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Poolicious Alyce waited for the younger girl's reply. Oh! She's going to let her to choose? What she want? She wants A LOT of things. New broom for example. But she's not going to ask the girl that. "Hmmm....Let's see." She tried to think what she wants. "Do you have foods?" She's hungry, she missed lunch time because she's studying for OWLs. Trade her foods for pictures sound a good deal, right?
"I'm Alyce." She gave the girl a polite nod. "What year are you in? First?" Because she looked like a firstie.
With her focus on the older ginger haired girl, her grip on the topiary loosened up. Wiggling around a little bit to get comfortable again wasn't exactly helping her any either. Sitting up here for a long time wasn't the best of ideas. Food? Snacks counted as food, right? You ate them so it had to count.
"I have sugar quills? Do you like those? Oh and I think I still have a chocolate frog." She almost always had sugar quills. Sharing one or two wouldn't be a problem.
"Hi, Miss Alyce!," she chirped cheerfully.
"Uh-huh." Cue really quick nodding of her ginger head.