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She smiled. Ehh....no one should go by Toby's word. Her big brother got himself into trouble along with others because they took his word for it. She knew other people who went to Hogwarts and they liked the food so she had some trust in him this time. The girl nodded at him. "I have 2 brothers and 2 sisters. There's Tobias and my adopted brother Rafael who are older, and Adalia and Charlee who are barely 6 months," she answered, deciding to him him to whole explanation of her siblings. She was oddly stuck there at 14 it seemed. "What about you?" she asked.
Lucie grinned once more and said, "Most of them do. At home we have a whole section in the library dedicated to these books along with other children ones. It's gonna be my little sister's now." She stuffed the book back into her backpack. She remembered being in there for hours upon end as a child, pulling books and looking at pictures. She brushed back falling blonde strands of hair and tucked them behind her ear.
"No, I deserve no trying to make my muscles sound less small as they really are," she giggled, shaking her head. While she listened to him talk about his lack of skills in sports and ones he was good at, she took out her citrus smelling lip gloss and applied it. Mmm...she loved the smell of oranges. "Swimming?" she repeated, her eyes widening as she twisted back on the cap for her lip gloss. Oh lord. She didn't know how to swim. It was a HUGE fear. "Oh I really like running and I'm actually good at Quidditch. I have more hand-eye coordination on the pitch then playing cricket." Eeeep. She had hurt herself trying that.
Four siblings? Wow, big family. "
That's quite the age gap," he pointed out, even though she surely knew this. They were cool names, too. He liked them. And she returned the question then. "
I have a younger sister, Alexandra. She'll be going into her second year." Though the girl was quite confident for her age.. much more than he had been, that's for sure, for she boarded the train with him, yet insisted on going off with her newly formed friends. "
I think I would have liked a brother as well, though.." He mused aloud.
So, this Dr. Seuss seemed to be a well-renowned author in her home. "
That's cool.. passing it on to your sister and everything." Perhaps it was like tradition or something of the sort.
Well, thankfully she simply found her arm muscles to be a light topic of conversation and not one she was all that serious about. He lifted his head a little to see what she was retrieving from her bag, and it turned out to be lip gloss. He watched her apply it at first, but then quickly averted his eyes to the scenery outside the window. "
Yep, swimming." He enjoyed it tremendously, actually. He repetition, the breathing patterns, the exercise. "
I'm guessing you don't share my fancy for it?" Judging by her wide eyes. She liked running, eh? "
So do I," he smiled. "
Long runs.. not so much sprints." It turned out that she was good at quidditch, unlike himself. More power to her; that game required a lot of focus. "
Which position do you prefer?"