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aRogueOne · 08-27-2020, 10:09 PM

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Originally Posted by Kolyander

If he had been rambling a little bit right there, he hadn't noticed. Anytime he was talking about something he loved he could talk forever. This included his family. "Nope, I don't mind." Lukas flashed Ingrid a quick smile. While she had gone to get herself a spoon, he enjoyed a bit more of his ice cream.

Lukas laughed lightly at the look on her face. "Strawberry is amazing." Strawberry was one of his favorites actually but so was mint chocolate chip and the orange marmalade. "Don't feel bad. You're actually doing me a favor... I can get your opinion on each flavor once we've finished eating." Opinions were always a good thing. It never hurt to know what someone else thought about something. Like ice cream. "My siblings and I... and some of my cousins and stuff... we're trying to taste every single flavor of ice cream here and all the toppings." Obviously not all at once because that would be pure insanity as well as a waste of ice cream. Not to mention it would be largely expensive.

There was a definite pause, his spoon hovering half-way between the bowl and his mouth as Ingrid had her first taste of his ice cream. Large blue-gray eyes watched her face as she appeared to attempt separating each flavor from the other two. "Easy," the twelve year old laughed. "I only scoop up one flavor at a time onto my spoon." His voice held a clear teasing tone that he hoped she picked up on.

Her opinion on each flavour? That would be hard seeing as at this point, they had all become one big pile of flavoured mush in her mouth, indescribable and oh so weirdly tasty. “I mean, I’ll try my best but…I’m not sure I could do this justice” she replied, a goofy smile across her face as she gestured to his weird mixture of ice creams. Maybe it was the fact that she really hadn’t grown up eating a load of ice cream. Adam had always been the one who loved that. She was more the one who enjoyed her fruit. Maybe that was why strawberry ice cream was her favourite?

The idea of trying all of the flavours did appear to her though, even if it was just so that she could say that she’d done it. Although, she’d most likely need a lot more pocket money for that and there was no way she was spending it on anything other than books from Flourish and Blotts. “That sounds like a pretty hard thing to do. Doesn’t it make you feel ill eating all that ice cream?” , she was feeling slightly queasy just from the few mouthfuls she’d had already.

Eyeing him for a moment, Ingrid simply rolled her eyes and quietly placed her spoon down on the table, already satisfied with the scoops of ice cream she’d already had. “Well…”, she replied, her voice full of sarcasm and humour. “Some of us don’t need to eat a lot of ice cream” , her smile playful as she grinned at him. “Thank you for letting me try some though. It was…different? I’m not sure I’d have orange marmalade and Butterbeer though”. If she was being honest, Butterbeer wasn’t her favourite either so that did have something to do with it.

08-27-2020, 10:09 PM	#186 (permalink)
aRogueOne MLE & DERP Puffskein Join Date: Apr 2018 Location: UK Posts: 1,570 Hogwarts RPG Name: Sloane Aubrey Knott Slytherin Fifth Year	Quote: Originally Posted by Kolyander If he had been rambling a little bit right there, he hadn't noticed. Anytime he was talking about something he loved he could talk forever. This included his family. "Nope, I don't mind." Lukas flashed Ingrid a quick smile. While she had gone to get herself a spoon, he enjoyed a bit more of his ice cream. Lukas laughed lightly at the look on her face. "Strawberry is amazing." Strawberry was one of his favorites actually but so was mint chocolate chip and the orange marmalade. "Don't feel bad. You're actually doing me a favor... I can get your opinion on each flavor once we've finished eating." Opinions were always a good thing. It never hurt to know what someone else thought about something. Like ice cream. "My siblings and I... and some of my cousins and stuff... we're trying to taste every single flavor of ice cream here and all the toppings." Obviously not all at once because that would be pure insanity as well as a waste of ice cream. Not to mention it would be largely expensive. There was a definite pause, his spoon hovering half-way between the bowl and his mouth as Ingrid had her first taste of his ice cream. Large blue-gray eyes watched her face as she appeared to attempt separating each flavor from the other two. "Easy," the twelve year old laughed. "I only scoop up one flavor at a time onto my spoon." His voice held a clear teasing tone that he hoped she picked up on. Her opinion on each flavour? That would be hard seeing as at this point, they had all become one big pile of flavoured mush in her mouth, indescribable and oh so weirdly tasty. “I mean, I’ll try my best but…I’m not sure I could do this justice” she replied, a goofy smile across her face as she gestured to his weird mixture of ice creams. Maybe it was the fact that she really hadn’t grown up eating a load of ice cream. Adam had always been the one who loved that. She was more the one who enjoyed her fruit. Maybe that was why strawberry ice cream was her favourite? The idea of trying all of the flavours did appear to her though, even if it was just so that she could say that she’d done it. Although, she’d most likely need a lot more pocket money for that and there was no way she was spending it on anything other than books from Flourish and Blotts. “That sounds like a pretty hard thing to do. Doesn’t it make you feel ill eating all that ice cream?” , she was feeling slightly queasy just from the few mouthfuls she’d had already. Eyeing him for a moment, Ingrid simply rolled her eyes and quietly placed her spoon down on the table, already satisfied with the scoops of ice cream she’d already had. “Well…”, she replied, her voice full of sarcasm and humour. “Some of us don’t need to eat a lot of ice cream” , her smile playful as she grinned at him. “Thank you for letting me try some though. It was…different? I’m not sure I’d have orange marmalade and Butterbeer though”. If she was being honest, Butterbeer wasn’t her favourite either so that did have something to do with it.