 Professor Pink | Mrs. Bruce Wayne | I'm on a Goat | Glitterpuff | Dumbledore's Defense Squad | BHB
Ah, Blaaaaaaaake. It was just like old times, wasn't it? With him getting all sputtery and red-faced whenever she did something? Thing was, Bernie wasn't really up to anything just this moment, besides sitting down and drinking her butterbeer. What did Blake have to get all worked up about now? Why was he looking at her weird? Did she have something on her face? What?! Spit it out, son!
"Eh, y'know," the second year shrugged; secretly, she was very puzzled that Blake had been working himself just to ask a rather boring question. "School n stuff." She took another sip of delicious, foamy butterbeer, and didn't realize she had a mustache as she sat her mug down on the table with a soft clink. "And you?" Well? How was he? Not going to be weirder today, she hoped????
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