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Originally Posted by
Anna Banana
Sophie was completely content to ignore the conversation of the boys next to her. That is unless, of course, something came up that proved worthy enough for her to converse with them. Boys just annoyed her at times, and most of the time, That resulted in her tuning them out. But this just couldn't be tuned out.
"You're going to get you a girl?" she asked, grinning in amusement. "Sorry, Mordaunt. There's no Diagon Alley shop for that." But then that awkwardness she'd experienced earlier struck again, and she grew straight-faced as she looked toward him. "What you don't...already have a girlfriend or something?"
...and why was that suddenly important?
Sophie Newell. Oh, Sophie Newell. Did she even know what she sounded like? So, so, soooo naive. Everyone had a price for which they could be bought and usually what would happen is a wizard would pay for dinner and entertainment so that a witch would agree to spend time with him and she's his for that hour or whatever. That was called a date.
Ha!
The thin and pale little boy looked offended at first before reclining back with a more serene expression. "
I've got bags of 'em." He said, lying through his teeth quite calmly. "
I just need a new one is all." Like they were discussing jumpers or scarves or some other mundane object to be found about the house.