Hellllooooo! That was him admitting he had laughed at her, wasn't it? Oh right... boys are often times too daft to realize what they had done. With that in mind, Penny crossed her arms across her chest and waited. Waited for him to piece it all together. And it looked like he was meditating... Weirdo.

And people called her weird. Riiiiight.

Then the Prefect spoke. There you have it, ladies and gentlemen! He had figured it out finally! Quirking one eyebrow, the Hufflepuff looked at the Slytherin and his outstretched hand... and snorted. "So you admit it? You laughed at me. Because it sure as hell wasn't with me." Her lips curled slightly as she took his hand and gave it a brief, but firm shake. "Sorreh for kickin' ya."

That was her way of saying, yes they had a truce.

For now. Let it be known: This honey badger don't play tho!