Quote:
Originally Posted by
Expecto-Penguin 
Jasmine nodded and accepted his apology. I mean he probably meant no harm to scare her, he just wanted to know where he was. Jasmine raised his eyebrows at his tone. Who the bloody merlin was he talking to. "Um excuse me sir I was just asking a question. No need to have that tone with me. I figured I would ask instead of boring you with what Quidditch was." she rolled her eyes. Excuse her for being polite. Why was he so aggravated for? Being lost in a place like this was liberating. I mean just exploring all the shops and seeing all the magic on the streets. She scoffed and rolled her eyes, "Now why should I tell you where it is since you are so rude to me?" she was just challenging him is all. She knew where the potions shop was but he wanted him to show her respect first.
Lysander's green eyes narrowed once more as the girl before him questioned his intentions, wondering why she should give him any information when he was being so "rude" to her. RUDE? To HER? Dear Merlin, he'd only been within her company for thirty seconds and already found her intolerable.
"Rude?" he repeated, large eyebrows raising ever so slightly over his glasses.
"Asking for location is far from rude. Rather, suggesting that a grown adult wizard doesn't know what Quidditch is - now that, is rude." He spoke sharply before scanning her briefly as though sizing her up as a potential enemy.
"You should tell me where I am simply out of common human decency." He muttered the last few words, clearing his throat impatiently.
"Now, where are we?"