Originally Posted by princess of*hp*

Theodore stopped his anxious toe-tapping. How long exactly would it take them to reach the castle? Crossing his ankle over the opposite knee, he began to pick at a small hole in his old, worn jeans. "Oh, that's interesting. I rarely meet purebloods, since wizards would have inevitably died out if they hadn't interbreed." He stopped speaking analytically, blushing at his blunder. "Sorry, I tend to get... factual, sometimes."