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Reading.
Well... that was obvious.
Gwen just thought about that when--- Zeke ruffled her hair. Heyy. She attempted to pull an angry look, but the stupid smirk on her face was ruining everything. She was obviously not mad. As Zeko started walking away, Gwendolyn glimpsed back at the book she had just grabbed from the shelf. Hmm. She still had to find ‘Elaborated Potions’. But that would have to wait---
‘Hmm?’, she mused, hearing Zeke say something. Recommend a book? ‘Sure’ SMIRK. Gwen started walking towards the place where the Gryffindor was staying. Now. What book to recommend to someone who didn’t seem to be a great reading fan? Erm. The Tales of Beedle the Bard? No, it was too rude to give him a children’s book. And Gwen was going to try and be nice.
Hmm. So what should she pick? The Ravenclaw eyed the books on the shelve in front of her. Then the one nearby. Still looking for something. Fly away? She read that a couple of years ago, but didn’t really like it. Hmm. Moving on. Still looking around... until.. Bingo! She pointed her wand at the book and levitated it to the Gryffindor. ‘Here’. Fearless. A book by a wizard whose name Zeke probably hadn’t heard of but mehh. She remembered having read this book. Good reading.
Blink.
Zeke watched as Gwen did her thing with the book finding. Expect an eagle to know her way around the library. It's also a plus that they knew which books were best to read. An angel of intelligence.
Once she handed him the book, Zeke took a quick glance at the title and his eyebrows raised. Curiosity. Again, expect that from a Gryffindor. Before reading he always made it a point to know what he would be reading.
"What's it about?" BIG SMILE. REALLY BIG SMILE.
I guess having her pick a book for him made him happy? After that question, something inside him made him want to hug Gwen. So he did. Tightly. The sort of bear-huggish kind. Then a lion growled from his stomach, making him loosen his grip on the girl in front of him while his cheeks turned a light shade of pink.
"Sorry about that," he mumbled. The food around hasn't been really fitting his appetite. To be honest, the food they served was bleh. BLEHH.
Then a certain food entered his mind. No it didn't just enter his mind. It pulped in his heart. It seeped through his veins. EZEKIEL ANDREI DE FERREIS
CRAVED FOR ICE CREAM
NOW MORE THAN EVER.
His bewildered eyes stared at Gwen's innocent ones. Trying to control the obvious excitement inside of him at the thought of that delicious ice cold delicacy, he spoke in such a voice,
"Do you want to go and get some ice cream?" As if that would help his hunger. But who cares? Zeke simply needed it. He looked like a wild lion who hasn't eaten for days.