 Mrs. Alex Turner *asterisks user* Secret Door
Well. There you go, then. Daisy was about to offer to share her cloak, but the boy didn't really need it so she nodded at his words and with a little shrug dropped the subject. That was fine, it meant more room for her. That chocolate frog though, was demanding her attention and she watched it flap about in her hand despite the fact it was now headless. With a huff, she proceeded to bit off its moving arm, allowing it to melt in her mouth and sending a wink to the Gryffindor. Honestly, the nerve of some candy!! "I get the obstructing ... but how am I loitering?"
Actually, that was a lie. She didn't really get the obstructing either. Who was she obstructing? NO ONE THAT'S WHO.
Ahem.
The Slytherin was preeetty sure that soon enough the boy would tell her to 'please move or he would have to go and get someone' but, not really wanting to give him any ideas, she kept her mouth shut. He did have a point about the flaws in some Olympians' technique, however, and Daisy looked behind her, almost expecting to see someone trying to jump over her and accidentally behead her. Nope. Still no one. She turned back to him with a pointed look. THERE WAS NO ONE THEEEEEREE!!!!! please don't make her move "Well, then I'd have to duck. Quidditch reflexes are good for that!" Yup, yup. Her face lit up with a wide grin. "Also, you're right there. I fully trust you to tell me if someone is about to kick me in the head!"
Chilvary or something. Isn't that what Gryffindors were all about?
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