Derf and Emmalyn
Appreciating her eagerness, Ewan gave her a wide smile, as if to reassure her that he did not want to stop at all. He simply wanted to go back to the drawing board and plan things out, as she’d suggested.
Raising his eyebrows slightly now at the preparations she’d made before coming to Hogwarts, he couldn’t help but be impressed by the Hufflepuff. She really could have been sorted into Ravenclaw, like him.
Hesitating slightly now at the suggestion of the prefect’s bathroom, he gave both of them a worried look.
“I can’t go in there. I’m not a prefect, Maybe the library? Or an empty classroom?”.
He really would have loved to see the prefect’s bathroom but how would he possibly be allowed in there. Giving his head a little shake now upon hearing his name, he focused on Emmalyn’s voice. “Me? Come up with the catchy names? Sure”, A mischievous smile across his face. These really would be one of a kind. “I can do that, no problem. You give me some chocolate and what they do, and I’ll come up with some names and slogan!”.
This he could do with ease.
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