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Arya playfully rolled her eyes at him. They needed something to get them back to the castle. It was so far away! Though if she did really know about how crazy Vindictus was about HIS brooms and Quidditch serious Vindictus took that stuff, then she wouldn't have even suggested it. "Abraxans are the best." Flying horses, how could they not be awesome? "I always forget it's there... except when people remind me of it." And right now it wasn't there, so she wouldn't be getting any reminders this morning.
Running BACK. He got looks for that, playful looks that clearly stated she wouldn't be running back. "I'll take more water, maybe I'll owl home for vitamin water or something." Maybe that would help her with all this cross castle running and... nope, that was all she needed help with she was sure.
It took a split second for his words to sink in, and when they did, she stopped drinking her water and opened both eyes, quickly rising to a sitting position to look at him properly. "You waited til AFTER we finished running to tell me this?! How could you forget?? What did she say? Wait -- Where did you ask her to?" Arya had that excited look in her eyes that clearly stated she wasn't the least bit upset at him for forgetting and waiting this long to tell her, however THIS LONG was.
He saw the rolling of the eyes, Arya. He saw that. Mmmhmmm, but, yeah, about the Abraxans...he could think of a couple creatures that were better, and as far as flying went, well, brooms ought to be more trusted, no? After all, an animal always had a mind of its own.
"Have you flown on one before?" that's why she'd said they were the
best, no?
Wait. That was actually funny. Power was corrupting her and she had no idea. Perhaps a letter to Aaron will be happening soon, like, today, or tomorrow, or next week.
"We still need to get breakfast, anyway," because that tiny cupcake he had before heading to the gates was not enough for breakfast, plus, he was sure Arya wouldn't agree with that.
Treyen was not surprised. He actually expected
that kind of reaction from one of his best friends. Yet, he didn't know why he hadn't mentioned it before.
"Consider it a reward," he said, as he winked, and then pretended to be in deep thought,
"Well, I think she said 'Yes', since we went to Hogsmeade this past weekend." Exactly HOW LONG had Arya been left out of this vital piece of information, because he'd asked her weeks ago, no?
"And that's all I'm saying," he was obviously kidding,
"Now, we should get back, no?"