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Orabelle looked at the girl once more. "Keep it in mind, you cannot have people... running into you like some people think they can do," she said, eying the others there. They thought they could hug people whenever they wanted? She had no idea what type of society they were from or how they were raised but they were pretty pitiful excuses of a human being.
A... butterbeer? "A butterbeer? Is that... all you got? Useless calories?" Orabelle asked with a look of disgust. Absolutely horrible. Who wanted a guy to pay for a girl's calories? That was just horrible. "And a butterbeer, in exchange for a full memory card? Kick this person to the curb," Orabelle said. That was a waste, she could buy a butterbeer whenever. Besides, a Malfoy should never even pay for their own butterbeer. So that didn't exactly count.
"I have elves to do that for me, Miss Malfoy, I don't need contaminated hands to touch original designs," Orabelle said. Seriously... did Miss Malfoy not understand that another person must never look at one's closet without consent? Who knew how many fashion disasters would happen if she allowed for a younger year to ever pick up her dry cleaning?
Emma really wished she had a notebook right now because if she did she would be scribbling notes down like a maniac. Orabelle was like one of the Professors here. Informative. Yet she was sassy. Yep. Emma nodded and took note of that point in her head.
She laughed. "
Of course not. He also promised a date and me spending time with him." she explained. That was a good deal. "
It may not seem a good deal to you Miss Bellamonte. But it was a pretty nice date." The blonde blushed when she realised she had said date. O_O She shook her head slowly. Well it was kind of a date....
The blonde sighed as Orabelle mentioned house elves. Hmm.. Perhaps she could act her way out of this one? She screwed up her nose and pretended to be like her pureblooded grandmother. "
House Elves? Wouldn't they just muck things up!?" asked Emma, her eyes narrowed for a second as she thought about it. Evil smirk.
Yet this smirk was rubbed right off her face as soon as she got another hug. "
Thanks. But that's going to cost you 50 gold pieces!" she cried, in a teasing way, winking at the girl, who had just hugged her.