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Fletcher turned back toward Sandra when she spoke, almost startled to discover that she was still there. Not that she was easy to misplace or forget about... he just... was not all the way here. Still.
"Okay... yeah...." he nodded a few times. "Thanks. That was just...." his eyes widened and he made a little 'phewwwww what the heck was that about' face. "That was weird, right? Good thing they were friends and not professors."
Fletcher ran a hand through his hair and laughed. Eh, shake it off, shake it off. They hadn't seen anything he cared about anyway. He reached out for Sandra's hand for reassurance.
Great.
She had just lost her snogging partner. Not literally since he was still standing there. But she could tell his mind was on the students that they had ran into, and not about her.
"Yes, it vas a little veird." Weird that the students didn't disperse immediately when they saw her busy with him, like they would have at Durmstrang.
"Professors vould have been vorse." But not as bad as her Headmaster catching them would have been.
Sandra watched as he ran a hand through his hair. Merlin, he had good hair. Intertwining her fingers with his, she gave his hand a light squeeze.
"I'm sure they'll understand..." That it was nothing serous. They were only snogging, it wasn't as if she wanted a relationship with the Hogwartian.
She smiled at him reassuringly. Hoping he would get out of this funk soon.