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sarahkbarrett
Ellie's train of thought broke when she heard someone climbing up the ladder to the treehouse. She casually glanced to the entry way to look to see who it was and was quite surprised at what she saw. The Gryffindor Prefect had just dive-rolled his way into the Treehouse.
Ellie suppressed a snort by covering her mouth, but the expression on her face told the story. His blushing reaction made it even better and made Ellie laugh. "Why hello there, Patroclus." She said formally with a grin. That certainly made her day more entertaining.
"That was quite an entrance there. If I didn't know any better, I might assume you were a... professional treehouse... climber." Ellie narrowed her eyes at her last comment. That. Wasn't... intelligent sounding. She shrugged. Whatever. And Ravenclaws were supposed to be smart. Pfft.
"How did you know!" Patroclus laughed, as Ellie asked whether he was a professional,
"There is very little that I am not a Professional at, Professional Milk Drinker, Professional Spaghetti Boiler, Professional Crumper...the list goes on and on!" He nodded, his face deadpan, though on the inside he was in hysterics! Pasta Boiler!
"So what brings you up here on this fine day?" Patroclus asked, his smile now returning, hoping that Ellie had realised his previous occupations were jokes,
"Or are you a Seer and knew I would be here, and knew that, my magnificent dive roll just had to be witnessed, so you planned to arrive here just a few minutes earlier, a time which you figured out by using the lenght of the shadows in your vision?"
Totally plausible!