 Anashti l Brat Pack l Sally & Dr. Finklestein
Her inner monologues has mostly definitely been when she was spending her time in solitude. When she got to spend time with Dynah, the only thing she could focus on was the other girl, which should have been her first clue that she was enamored and yet it had still taken her time to notice. She supposed no matter how intelligent or clever a Ravenclaw could be, there was still some areas in which their knowledge did not excel.
Tam's shortcoming seemed to lie in her emotional and social awareness. But, thanks to Dynah, she was learning.
Hearing the familiar voice of her favorite person, and her name to boot, Tam looked from the ground where she had been focusing and smiled at the approaching Hufflepuff. "Dynah!" She greeted enthusiastically, straightening a bit from where she was propped. At the suggestion, she stepped away to admire it, nodding in agreement. "There's a Muggle movie series, Halloween Town with a giant pumpkin as like the town center. The size of this one makes me think of that!" Pumpkin pie? While she wasn't a pie person herself, that DID sound good. Or perhaps it sounded good because it would make Dy smile and that was Tam's favorite sight. "We could ask! If they aren't up to it, I'm sure we could find a recipe and figure it out." Or at least have a good adventure trying.
Realizing there had been something off in Dy's gait, a small frown stole onto the strawberry blond's face. "Are you alright, by the way? Did I detect a bit of a limp?" Should they go see Professor Feirgrund for it?
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