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Originally Posted by MadMadamMalfoy
If Heath had seen Claudine’s smile behind her scarf, he would have smiled with her, not his usual slight one, but the one that made his entire face light up, the one he reserved only for her. She still got a small smile, even without him seeing hers, though he blinked at her words. Didn’t she know she didn’t have to thank him for opening the door for her? He was only doing what a gentleman was supposed to do! For one fleeting moment, he wondered if she was warm enough. All she had to do was say the word and that Star Wars jacket would’ve been draped around her shoulders, but he saw she was already removing her scarf.
And there was that smile! She had the sweetest smile, did she know? There was no way he could not smile along with her, but his smile gave way to a slight chuckle at her words. “How did I know you were going to say that?” he said. She was right; sitting in the back was their thing! He followed her to the table, pulling out one of the chairs for her. “Your seat, madam,” he said in a pompous voice, giving an exaggerated bow and a quick wink to let her know he was acting.
He took the seat beside her, gazing at her lovingly for a moment. He wanted to give her a little kiss on the cheek but hesitated. Was that okay? Maybe it would be too weird with other people around. For now, he would wait. “Do you know what you’re getting?” he asked, trying to distract himself from his thoughts.
Silly Heath with his handsome smile.
Didn’t he know she had to thank him? It just felt wrong not to. Whenever anyone was nice to her, Claudine was nice to them in return. And yes, she was warm enough. She let her scarf dangle around her neck so that the ends hung down over her front. Heath need not worry about her.
Did she make him chuckle? It certainly seemed so. “Hmm. I wouldn’t be able to say.’’ She played the innocent card but of course she knew why: she always chose to sit at the back of rooms. Heath did too so Claudine figured her choice now would suit him as well. It was soon her turn to chuckle. “Thank you, kind Sir,’’ came her reply with an incline of her head. Not many saw the extroverted side of her, but when she was comfortable with someone, this was how she usually acted.
That look. Claudine recognised it immediately and it made her blush lightly. Still not fully comfortable with PDAs, she was glad for a change in topic. “Um...butterbeer and a brownie.’’ Apparently her sweet cravings were being loud today. |
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