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Oliver smirked wryly. Good call there Trixie. “If that was an imitation of me how come you lowered your voice then?” To imitate his deep manly tones? heh. Thought so. He gave her a self satisfied smug look. Answer that, swottie Pixie! Hah! He let out a small snicker when the lassy poked out her tongue at him. His immaturity must rub off on her because he'd never witnessed her act like this around anyone else. Personally, he thought that was a good thing.
Less crowded? “Yeah.. I wonder why.” He mumbled averting his gaze from the blonde to take in his surroundings once again. “You reckon they serve muggle drinks in here? I really fancy a coke.” Nope.. no Butterbeer... but Oliver had a craving for something sweet. He had been good ALL YEAR so far: no sugar whatsoever (except for those chocolates in Arithmancy). He looked back at Trix and pulled a stupid face at her. “Seems I was right.” He copied annoyingly in a silly voice. She wasn't the only one around here who could do impersonations. Hehe!
He giggled gleefully when Trixie visibly squirmed when he suggested there might be cockroaches in the drinks. “Don't worry. I'll make sure to ask for them without.” Wink.
He pouted a little, gazing at the bar and back at Trixie. “Fine.” He replied agreeing to stay, albeit grudgingly. Well.. he was meeting Cam for lunch so maybe it wasn't wise going to Puddifoots. Although he had no doubt he could manage two meals thanks to the growth spurt he was currently going through. “So what you having?” He asked again. SHE could decide on her OWN drink! Like, whatever HE decided on would no doubt be wrong. heh.
Oh smart pants.
Trixie shrugged a little at Olivers question.
"Because your a guy and would naturally have a lower voice. DUH" she retaliated. Unless he wanted to have a high voice, that would be kinda funny.
"But sometimes you just sound....Like a girl with your squeaky voice. You can be low AND have a squeaky voice" she smirked. Yeah that made no sense what so ever did it? But she wasn't going to be wrong so any answer was good enough for her. She was so immature sometimes. Okay only when she was with Oliver. But that made it fun right?
"....I don't know what coke is" she bit her lip slightly. Well judging by the sentence it was some form of muggle drink, lets just hope that it wasn't full of hyperactiveness. No that would be bad. Was he IMITATING her? Hmph.
"Right about what?" she asked confused. No she was right that it wasn't busy. Like....Huh?
"..And don't make fun of me" she pouted and hit him lightly on the arm. Or else he wouldn't get his Christmas Present.
"Yeah you'd better" the Blonde answered. She wasn't having any squirmy icky things in her drink. heck she would clean it herself if she had to. As long as the refreshment was decent and free from anything that shouldn't be in it, she was perfectly content.
Good. They were staying. He'd have to get used to this place, wussy Head Boy.
"Just a pumpkin Juice please" the sixteen year old replied to his question. That was probably the only Vegan option here anyway wasn't it? Unless they just did... A juice of some sort. Well anyway, anything without animal products, that was the best way to put it.
Oh OH!!
Right now where had she put it? The sixth year searched in her bag quickly for what she had yet to give him. Pulling out a white envelope with gold leaf design, Trixie grinned from ear to ear.
"Merry Christmas" she handed it over to her bestie. Now to wait for him to open it.
Hehehehehehehe
*Shifty*