Adam smiled but scrunched his nose disapprovingly at Allegra’s statements. When she suddenly began to slip away with the purpose of ‘taking a poll’, the Slytherin sat up. “What?! C’mon, we already know who they’d vote for,” he protested, bringing Allegra back into him with one gentle pull from the arm still around her waist. “…Me, obviously. But I’d rather not put you through the humiliation of seeing so many students gushing over me,” he explained with mock seriousness, as if he was only holding the girl hostage for her own good.