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Vinnie took another sip of her almost empty butterbeer and chuckled. Louis looked like he was concentrating so hard...she had no clue what he was concentrating on but in her drunken state it looked hilarious to her. He was hilarious in general, really. „I know right?“, she said still eyeing him,“ you know you could just pretend to try and keep it away from me.“ Nobody else had to know. It would be their little secret. Everyone else would still see her as the butterbeer thief. Even though the girl wasnt even sure someone else called her that or knew she was the butterbeer thief.If she kept it secret, she could stell from others too. Heeeeh. „Now that smile looks a lot better on your face“, Vinnie grinned and poked his cheek. Adorable little Louis.
„Its alright Bolton i am glad i could help“, the fifth year winked before she started laughing. And then he poked her....and he didnt stop. Rolling around on the floor the brunette couldnt stop laughing, she was so ticklish it was ridiculous.“Stooooopppp it youuuuu“, she said and poked him back, not even looking where she was poking. Someone to her rescuuuueeee, if the butterbeer wasnt this good she'd pour it over his head. But he was her little cherub and butterbeer was her fave. Lucky dude. „I could never be a professor“, she shook her head laughing as she gained her posture again,“ i'd be worse than Lockhart was...and yes that is possible.“ Did he know who Lockhart was? He probably did..yeah.
Well....the little cherub did have a point. For once. Giggle. „I was just so eager to help my little cherub up you know.“ He'd never live that nickname down, the Slytherin just loved it too much. And it did fit him perfectly even if he didnt agree. Skateboarding or flying? How was she supposed to choose, this wasnt fair.“ What about...we fly on our skateboards?“, she wiggled her eyebrows. Maaaannnn, she was a geniuuuus.
“Pretend? That’s actually a good idea, McFay. Think I’ll do that from now,” Louis decided with a nod, his smile widening at the girl’s following comment. He chuckled softly when she poked his cheek; how did she always make him feel like a little kid? Seriously. He was the older one. Show respect to your elders, BBT!
He smiled with amusement as she continued laughing, though he couldn’t help feeling a bit disappointed that she didn’t giggle again. He supposed he’d just have to try harder for that one. “Careful with that hand, BBT.”
SNORT. “That’s private property, y’know.”
Poke. He poked her with the rod a few more times before dropping it somewhere in the background.
Ignoring the Little Cherub bit and giving Vinnie a narrow-eyed smile, Louis listened as she suggested they… fly on their skateboards? WHAT? “
Fly? On our
skateboards?!” he repeated with a laugh, eyebrows raised high. Oh yeah, McFay was definitely drunk now. And, because Lou kind of was, too, he failed to really register just how
bad of an idea that was. “Let’s try that, then…” He gave Vinnie a smirk and walked to one of the broom closets in the room. Brought upon by magic, two skateboards sat there, waiting for the kids to put them to use.