As Carter stood up and awlked towards her, Evelyn crossed her arms again, though in more of a stand-offish manner than before. Good Merlin, that was some serious friendship they apparently had. That didn't mean Evelyn liked him any more. In fact, she was already forming certain suspicious and doubts about what he was saying.

She held her chin up, seething a little on the inside. Gryffindors were just a stubborn lot, and they annoyed her. Carter annoyed her. Why? She wasn't particular sure, and never really have been, but he just did. The whole 'best friend' part though...that was stuck in her head.

There has yet to be a time in the past where he'd done so, but just in case... "Fine." she said simply and quietly, poking him in the chest. "But if you hurt her...I will hunt you down. I don't care if you're going to be on some famous quidditch team, I will personally make sure that career of yours will continue to just be a dream. Understood Phillips?"

Poke poke.