Allegra's silver eyes widened as Serina waltzed into the room and wondered casually about something she'd dubbed a 'lover's quarrel'. Immediate panic flooded into Allegra's already confused mindset, her expression remaining calm as best as she could force it to.
Lover's quarrel!? She couldn't have possibly have heard their conversation moments ago, she had kept her volume so low, and she wasn't in the room last night when the planned kiss was planted on Adam.
WHAT DID SHE KNOOOOOOW!?!!
Her large eyes flicked back and forth silently as her mind reeled, quietly trying to pinpoint when Serina had become privy to their plans and discussions, but -- nothing. How did she know!? Also, they weren't lovers! Well... Wait -- NO! What!? No. Not lovers, where did she even get that from!?
It was then that she was distracted by Serina mentioning something about thirty more minutes and not being on top anymore. Allegra looked up and followed Serina's pointed finger to the scoreboard in the kitchen. Her eyes grew wide. FIVE POINTS!? For what!? Cleaning a stupid kitchen!? Anybody could do that, muggle or not. A monkey could do that if you showed him where you kept the dish cleaner! GRRRRRRR. Her light eyes returned to Serina, now gazing at her through a slightly narrowed perspective.
Of course, she didn't say anything, merely evaluating her new found enemy through the silence. Serina had an evil sparkle in her eyes now, more evil and more dark-sparkly than ever before.
WHAT DID SHE KNOOOOOW!? Allegra tried her best to conceal her disdain but the whole Adam scenario had left her shaken and her lack of sleep didn't help either. She merely glared into one of the many surveillance cameras as though to scold Willoughby for his weak point-giving skills.
She sincerely hoped today would be a true challenge. She had almost forgotten why she was here -- not for Adam, not for the lion boy, and certainly NOT for the Slytherin princess. She was here for her. And today would show that.
After glaring at the camera she seemed to regain some of her cool, merely staring at Serina mercilessly. There was no way she'd go upstairs, on the off chance Adam might be there or Leo chose to demand answers of her. She didn't want to leave the room, it felt as if she was giving Serina the upper hand. But she had to change out of her pajamas and so left her with a startlingly sharp glare, one harsh enough to remind anyone that she was born in a long line of Slytherins. And then she disappeared up the spiral staircase.