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hermionesclone 
Shovelling food into his mouth was happening. Studying took a lot out of you, you know? And this lasagne tasted great! Very healthy, this was... right? And he was going to top it off with some stale cookies that were in his special box in his bag.
... And then somebody came. Or was coming. Who was...? SQUINT. Rubbing of the eyes happened and then... more squinting.
BRO!
And the grin? Not creepy or awkward. In fact, the Slytherin earned a grin in return because he was that much of a good lad. "Yeah! This stuff's delicious!" Which Romalotti would find out soon enough. "Quite a slice you've got there, mate." GRIN. He also didn't know why the guy was chuckling but didn't want to come across as... lame so... Alec chuckled in return. Nervously. Awkwardly.
Moving on? "So what brings you here at this time?"
Yes, his slice was huge. But he was a hungry growing man-boy. He could have drove face first into the plate. But manners. Even with his bro. It still was rude. So using his silverware he cut smaller pieces of his large slice. It was delicious. It almost tasted like home. Almost. He was nomming on his food so much he forgot the he was sitting at the hufflepuff table and with Summers.
"This is good."
He blinked.
And nommed some more. He though about his answer why was he here? What brought him here? Did Summers want to hear his whole life story? Or just the here and now of why he was here? The Slytherin was sure Summers knew his life story, or by now he should.
"Mmmmm food? I was looking for Adel, but you're the next best person." Grin grin. Nom nom.
"What's up with you, bro?" Because yeah he wanted to know how his bro was and stuff.