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Livvy giggled slightly at his attempt to raise his eyebrows at her like she had done so just moments before. It looked funny to her and cute. Wait. Cute? Where did that come from? The cold was getting to her and her brain. Most definitely. Not thinking clearly anymore. "Can't wait then," Livvy said, grinning as she too dropped her hands to her side and wrapped her arms around herself to create warmth.
Fuuuuuhh-reeeezzzinng. Her teeth chattered quietly as she watched Garret for a moment. Wanna? CHUH-YAH! "Love to. Come onnn... I'm freezing," Livvy said, shivering slightly as she grabbed Garret's arm and pulled him along towards the Three Broomsticks entrance.
He allowed himself to be dragged along, but only because he was caught in a daze by the fact that she was touching him voluntarily and had actually agreed to have a drink with him. If he was a girl, he would have let out a squeal, but as it were, he simply grinned stupidly at the back of her beautiful head.
As they stepped into the crowded tavern, he was reminded of the time he'd walked into Madam Puddifoots with Lyra Noir last term. It had been... so awesome, but he understood now that there was no way they could have ever proceeded with their relationship. Considering she could have been sent to Azkaban for it.
"Wotchoo 'avin, Luvvy?" he asked as they headed to the bar to order, "I fink I'll go for the 'ot chocolate meself."