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Originally Posted by
Colley 
Cat was dawdling. There was a plan to meet up with Mo after the match, but she'd been lagging behind hoping to catch him on his way back up to the castle. With her hands clasped behind her back, she walked along like a slow little turtle and generally enjoyed a quiet moment outside, even if it was still nippy out.
Wasn't winter OVER yet?
Mo caught up with Cat all the way up by the school. She was moving slow, and he was moving fast, but she'd still
almost made it back without an escort. Apparently the handshaking and stuffs on the pitch had taken longer than he knew. With his broom propped over one shoulder, it was easy to match strides with her. Easy, even, to reach across and take her hand as he approached her.
"'Lo. How'd it feel to be a Ravenclaw for the first time?"