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Becky's easily flustered side was certainly something she had inherited from her dad and she was perfectly content in NOT engaging with the older boy who was unlikely to even bat an eyelash at either one of them let alone have an kind of conversation with them. But Bernie had something else in mind ENTIRELY.
The Hufflepuff's arm quickly looped around the younger Gryffindor's to stick close to her and she was mouthing softly for her to please not be rude or offend him. Her intention had been to actually whisper something to her friend but nothing was coming out. Nothing at all. Just that one streak of her hair turning a very pale pink as it did when she was overwhelmed.
Oh gosh he really was SO pretty though. He lacked a certain...aura that Leo, her metamorph tutor, had though...but still...so pretty...and she couldn't take her eyes off his eyes. Would he...find hers as lovely as she found his?
"...my uncle has a mustache," she offered up lamely. "H-He is the headmaster at Himitsumahou and Defense Against the Dark Arts professor..."
Did that...contribute at all to the conversation? Probably not. She felt about ten steps behind the other two with what was being said. Also...his accent?
"I'M BECKY!" she squeaked suddenly while rising up on her tip toes as if her cute shrillness wasn't an indication enough as to who was Becky and who was not.
Had Bernie just asked her something? She felt incredibly warm all of a sudden and parched but she DID hear what the guy had said and sh squeaked another few words.
"I think a girl can grow a mustache just because she wants to."
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