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Suziella Bleu smiled shyly, and giggled. He was too cute for words. "Thank you. You look rather dashing yourself." But he always did. Every time she saw him she just wanted to run her hands through his beautiful long hair. It was so lovely. She realized that she was thinking about his hair and not responding to the question he had asked.
She flushed a little, "Yes, a Butterbeer sounds fantastic right now." It was a long walk from the castle to Hogsmeade and she was rather parched. She was still standing, but couldn't figure out why. "Would you like me to get them?" She asked, since she was, again, still standing.
"Why, thank you." Dylan beamed. Seeing that she seemed a bit distracted, he chuckled to himself and leaned back in his seat, waiting for her answer about the drinks. When she finally did, he waved a hand.
"Nah, you sit here. I'll be happy to get them." He told her as he stood from the table, smiling.
"I'll be right back, don't you go anywhere!" The fifth year joked, waggling a finger at her before making his way to order.
He returned shortly after ordering, two butterbeers in his hands. Smiling, he set one in front of Bleu and sat down across from her with his.
"Let me know if you want anything else." He told her with a small nod.