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sarahlooo 
Hah. Hahah. That was good. Ivy chuckled again. "You have yet to realize that the term 'act responsibly' does not compute in most Hogwarts student's brains." But he was right, it wasn't his problem if the girl actually blew things up with it. Ivy would find that rather amusing, actually. As long as it wasn't anywhere near her office or classroom.
Ivy raised an eyebrow with a threatening, but obviously playful glare. "No, but I suggest you not underestimate me, Mr. Vinteren. I can throw a mean punch when I mean to." He probably wouldn't have to find that out for himself, though... Unless he screwed up.
She smiled faintly when he played with her hair again. Oh, he liked her for her secret keeping skills. Sigh. "And here I was, thinking it was my incredibly good looks." Hmm. Too bad it WAS.
"Apparently I haff a lot to realise about the human adolescent," Erik replied, in a quite amused tone. This was why he was not a real professor. And why he hadn't exactly...won the Hogwarts student vote in the election. Oh well. He wasn't still bitter. He wasn't at all.
Whoa whoa whoa, she was bringing out the Mister stuff.
"I don't doubt you," he patted her on the shoulder consolingly.
"I just don't think your punches could be mean to me." Because he was a big, strong, muscular man, see, and he knew she liked him too much to actually try to hurt him.
"Good locks?" Erik pretended to mishear Ivy as he mussed with her hair a little more.
"Yes, you do have good locks. Great locks, I'd even say. Mm, and they smell good too." Heh heh.