A small knot twisted in the pit of her stomach, something she was vaguely aware of as she looked at him with a lopsided grin. A part of her hoped that this wasn't a fluke, that he would be like this for the rest of the term. That he would be the Sabel she had grown to love over the years before last term had plagued them both. "Way too much counting for such a lovely day."

"I think we should make it one of our rules," she stated, eyes on the finger in the air. "No counting on days as beautiful as this one, especially when there is no class."