 Dahlia, Remy and V
Ingrid simply nodded, biting her bottom lip as Dahlia replied to her, still doing her best not to laugh because the last thing she needed was the librarian coming over to see what all of the commotion was about. “Okay. Good. Just checking.”
As for the quill…“Well, I don’t know if you know this but well, you fell asleep and half of your face was kind of on your parchment and well…the ink was still drying,” nodding a little now as it to point towards the part of her face it was on when in fact it was all over her face now. She was telling the truth though. It had been partly because of her face on the parchment. “It looked really cool though. A sort of pattern where you’d been leaning on there for so long so I figured I’d finish it off with your quill and well, you kind of have a face full on ink now. It looks really interesting actually but you might want get rid of it before anyone…” but just as she was about to finish her sentence, Ingrid’s head turned as she heard approaching footsteps and the loud shriek of twinny.
With a smile on her face, Ingrid greeted the two first years with a nod of her head. “I don’t know about lost boys but Dahlia was just letting me practice some of my designs on her face. I’m an aspiring artist you see and sometimes, it’s kind of fun and interesting to practice on different canvases,” her pleasant smile now back on Dahlia but her eyes imploring her to follow along if she didn’t want to look stupid. If she wanted to that is. If she didn’t, she was more than welcome to tell the truth too and say she fell asleep on a bit of old wet parchment or whatever it was. She simply didn’t want to embarrass the younger Ravenclaw. Adam would laugh so hard when she told him about this later. She just knew it. |