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Laughter? That's what he got? Awesome! Since she wasn't laughing at him, then he was more than okay with that. If Kingsley ever saw him, will he be laughing too? That was his intention, after all. He'd never seen the man laugh.
"Well, let me tell you that you have to love them in order to wear them" he nodded, and spoke with a very serious tone, "Or have a purpose to do so" true, like now, his purpose was to dress up like Kingsley, and ruffles were implied, so he had to wear them. He didn't look bad, though, but he wouldn't wear this every single day. Nope. Actually, he liked muggle wear too much, and the robes only a little.
"Do you want some?" he asked, after seeing how she eyed the chocolate in his hand, "Oh, because...well, he's one of my favorite Professors, and his clothes do look slightly like a costume, don't you think so?" because Treyen made it pass like a costume, totally, and in reality, Professor Kingsley always looked like he was going somewhere other than his classroom.
Mmmmhmmm. Treyen placed a serious expression on his face, and resisted the urge to laugh when she called him 'Professor'. A hobbit. Yes, he knew what those little people were, actually, he could pass as a big hobbit, "Gondor?" what was that and why were they in need of being defended? "It is very nice looking, the white tree, seems like an intricate design" he nodded, gesturing towards the front of her costume.
"Kingsley must really love them then." The man wore them everyday. She briefly wondered if the man had any clothing without ruffles. Arya nodded her head solemnly in agreement, bright eyes betraying her. Treyen did have reason to wear the outfit. It was a costume ball, and Kingsley always did seem like he was in costume. Maybe that's why he liked the ruffles.
Arya nodded her head eagerly, bouncing over to Treyen with grabby hands. The pudding and pies could wait for latter. Now she wanted the chocolate!
"Really? Mine too." Awesome he was, awesome enough to be one of her favorites. Her eyes scanned the costume, one hand reaching out to poke at the ruffles.
"I think it looks like a costume. From a really old movie." The ones her parents always tried to get her to watch.
Bright brown eyes betrayed the solemn look on her face.
"It's a kingdom that sits beside the sea in Middle Earth." She elaborated when he seemed not to know the place.
"I'm defending them from Orcs." Her nose scrunched up, vile creatures they were. Glancing down she parted her cape so they both could better look at the white tree.
"Its the symbol of Gondor." And it was soooo pretty.