 Anashti l Brat Pack l Sally & Dr. Finklestein
At the suggestion of starting now, Tam nodded her head enthusiastically before reaching with her free hand to dig around in her pocket for where her cello was. She nearly panicked when she grasped open air instead of the familiar item, until she realized she'd forgotten it that morning up in her dorm room after having cleaned it thoroughly at her desk the night before. Her shoulders sagged a little bit that they wouldn't be able to practice immediately, and she gave Dynah a rueful smile. "I don't seem to have it on me. But maybe we could meet up tonight? After dinner? Or... even sometime tomorrow?" Not to appear super anxious to spend more time in the Hufflepuffs presence and yet...
Tam's cheeks burned a little bit as a flitter of a thought danced it's way across her brain. Before she quickly determined there was no way it had any validity, so she dismissed it. There was no way she was the reason for the distraction. Unless maybe she had something in her hair or her teeth. But Dy would have told her right? Feeling just a tad subconscious, she pulled her scarf up a little higher on her chin to cover the bottom of her face and (hopefully) some of her blush. "That's okay." She responded, in regards to the distraction. She paused at the offer to play now, glancing down at their hands together before looking back up and giving a small nod. "Yeah, okay! I would like that!"
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