So THERE he was. What a ... BAH! Tamara tapped the toe of her pumps and eyed the man for a moment before moving forward and extending her hand. "Yes, Tamara Scamander. And you are?" she said curtly. She was not in the mood for this now. He was late and she was agitated.
And ROSES. Really? Unimpressed. Taking a long look at the bouquet she frowned slightly. "I don't like roses," she said as she drew her wand and quickly transfigured the flowers into orchids. She was a fan of orchids after all.
"Do you even know HOW to dance?" she asked him after taking the much less offensive flowers. Yes, she was being slightly rude, but then again... he was late and she had no patience for people who were not promptly on time. |