 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
Kritti, being the usual happy-go-lucky soul that she was {when her anger issues weren’t getting the best of her}, shifted to make room for Hermy as they joined her and Athena. She gave Hermy’s arm a brief but fond squeeze because like Dio, she was proud of the youngest Laramore. Kritti had already told both Hermione and Athena that they need to have a girls' sleepover at her place sometime soon. Such extreme fun that would be!
Leaving the sisters to carry on with their chatting, the sixth year shifted herself to properly look up at Dio as he took a seat beside her. “Hi.” She was grinning again. “Mhmm, it really does seem like we haven’t seen each other in ages, doesn't it?” When the question of Justus came up, Kritti simply shrugged. “We don’t always have to be together.’’ They may be in a relationship but she needed time for her friends too. “So, Dio. I’m going to be that annoying voice outside of your head reminding you all term that you need to dedicate extra time to Ancient Runes and Arithmancy.” She nudged him playfully. “I’ll be accepting nothing below Os.”
Now casting a careful look around the Ravenclaw table. There were many chattering students {obviously}, one who was reading {though Kritti wasn’t sure just how the second year was able to concentrate with all the noise} and one who seemingly did not care about getting too loud with his cutlery and wares. Kritti chanced a glance at the Staff Table, at Carton to be precise. Had he noticed the bedlam occurring here? Oh well, not her problem. |