 be curious, not judgmental
Decked in warm attire, Sophie pulled her scarf tighter around her neck and her gloves higher up on her hands as she made her way down to the lake. She was awfully bitter that the weather had gotten so poor so quickly - what happened to the nice, slightly brisk autumn weather? It was tooooo chilly these days. The poor lake had even frozen. Merlin. Poor Bartholomew Henry.
Soph didn't even pay any attention to the winged horses - she just smiled at the sight of Fuller and Thompson from the moment she saw them. She felt like they were all pretty much on a first-name basis now that she'd eaten their food and swam in their swimming pool - she was certain to take even more advantage of that next summer - but she wasn't going to push her luck. Naw, not when there were so many other students already present.
"Hello gentlemen," was thus her choice of greeting as she approached, flashing them the brightest of smiles before spotting the blankets and lunging on one without further thought, claiming it for herself. And Tobes or Cat or Mo whoever wanted to be cute and cuddly with her and stay warm. Hehehehe.
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