 ½ EagleBrain ♥ Creeperdoodle ♥ Raven Dor ♥ Berry ♥ ½ Team House Elf
It wasn't a reply to his question, it was very clearly an observation... but it had the effect he had hoped for. She knew, but wanted to know more. "I am," he replied in the first instance, before adding some chicken to his plate.
He did see how Maggie would be a terribly story teller, a tendency to skip to the end and not savour the in-between, but in all honesty, he didn't think he was much better. "I don't really know how to explain it, it just... kinda happened? One minute she's biting my tail, the next minute we're out in the grounds, and then she's glaring at me and telling me to slap myself on her behalf... and then... I asked her to be my girlfriend." Yeah. All of that happened. "She didn't say yes, but she did suggest a date." As in, go on a date, not JUST a date, but a date date.
But this begged an important question.
"She said Hogsmeade, so... should I take her to Puddifoot's?" Is that where she'd want to go? It did seem the girly option, and Maggie was quite girly.
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