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Freds_caribbeangirl Rhea really hadn't realized at first how much her mood had changed from the time she got in to her sitting at the table. She was feeling a whole lot better now. It seemed as though Noel was the cure for not only boredom but for feeling crappy too. Just her luck having him swoop into Hogwarts then eh? She grinned watching him swat at his hair. What was the boy doing? His hair was fiiine. She chuckled.
She laughed as she gave him a once over, no longer trying to avoid looking at him. Of course he would prefer the not so beaten up look. She could only imagine how painful it must have been having those gashes and bruises. Plus he had been limping. Poor Nono. Of course knowing him, he was probably concerned with how dirty he had gotten as well."yeah I figured you would like this Nono better" She smiled brightly, then she laughed again as she pictured him strutting around all bruised and stuff like it was the latest Parisian spring fashion." well yes, you looked so good, I bet by February everyone will be wearing the look for valentines day."
She nodded when Noel accepted her saying she was fine. In all honesty she was fine now. Now that he had cheered her up a great deal. She watched as his eyes focussed on something behind her and then resettled on her. She turned slightly in her chair to look. She shook her head no then nodded yes moments after. She would like something to drink as long as it wasn't from this place with goat droppings on the floor." that would be great if you don't mind." she said looking at them then back to the bar behind her. Besides the three broomsticks wasn't that far away from there.
Noel laughed, shaking his head some in amusement.
"I doubt anyone would want to wear zat look, even if ze most influential person or model in ze world wears it." He wouldn’t even wear it and he was up to date on fashion. Of course, he’d blame Brielle, and a few others, for that. He didn’t care much for it at first, but it stuck with you once you were bothered enough by it.
Smiling, he was surprised when she agreed to wanting something to drink. He had been slightly joking about it, but of course, he was serious as well.
"Of courze." Standing up, he fixed his jacket and grabbed his scarf, placing it around his neck before giving a low bow. Just to be fun of course.
"I won’t be long, mademoiselle."
Winking as he stood up, Noel moved towards the door and opened it up, scowling at the cold wind that met his face. To the Three Broomsticks then.