 Canon Niffler || Neville's Yorkshire Pudding | | Teddy's Biographer || P + R = ♥
Esme was outraged. "You're so flipping arrogant, do you know that?! Just because you think you're brilliant, it doesn't mean the rest of us are dullards!" She huffed a little and the books wobbled ominously.
'Why the heck should I care if you're uptight? You're half the reason I am uptight, making detours to avoid you.' None of this was said, she just glowered at him.
And then something odd happened. She blinked rapidly, trying to make sense of what was going on. Her concentration on her spell was broken and her books clattered loudly to the floor. She scrabbled to pick them up, taking her time over it, not knowing what to say. Eventually she straightened up. "There's no point in you trying to make a fool out of me Wallace, I know that you've been kissing girls all over the castle. I'm not about to become one of your floozies." She made to walk around him, since he was still standing in her way.
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