 be curious, not judgmental
Hand-in-hand with Zander for warmth, obviously, Sophie arrived at Myers' garden with a spring in her step. Exciting times, they were, as Quill meetings were always SUPER FUN. Catching the last bit of what the herbology professor was murmuring to himself, Soph chimed as a way of greeting, "Is there a charm for that? A way to put, like, a barrier up overhead to keep out the elements?" She didn't know of one, but as Myers was probably one to know how to keep his plants safe from the elements, she figured he'd know, yes?
When her gaze fell upon the hot chocolate and donuts, Soph let out a squeal, tugged on Zander's hand, pulling him along in haste, and only let go to help herself to the provided sustenance. "You are the BEST, professor. Y'know the way to our hearts." Warm donuts, hot chocolate... it was the BEST. Except... Soph was already thinking about Reagan. These... were... not vegan-friendly, were they? Hm. HMMM. Hopefully the girl had thought ahead and... would bring her own vegan-friendly goodies? HOPEFULLY, or else Soph was gonna feel super bad.
Settling onto the blanket and hoping Zander would join her, Soph dumped her bag off her shoulder, the loop falling over the donut in her hand, and varied between sipping at her hot chocolate and devouring her donut.
Sigh. Life was the best. Couldn't have gotten any better, really.
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