"Oh fuck that dyke bitch," Alex replied dismissively, making a show of rolling her eyes as she dragged Charlie just behind her through the crowd. She attempted to shrug off the taller girl's arm around her shoulders, but soon gave up when it just kept coming back. It was easier just to let the blonde win sometimes, she thought she was so suave. She sort of was, but Alex would never forget who she had to thank for it.
"She just has her panties in a knot because she isn't getting her way. Boo hoo, somebody doesn't want to screw her, so what? I wouldn't touch that disease ridden blood-traitor if she had solid gold tits," the dark-haired girl sighed, slowing their pace as they reached the washroom she had just come from a few minutes earlier.
Shifting her eyes carefully, Alex made sure no one was noticing them in particular, before ducking inside and pulling Charlie with her. Once inside, she released the blonde, and began to dig around in her purse. First came her wand, which she used to place a quick locking charm on the door. Second came a bottle of peach schnapps, which she held out to Charlie as if it were acidic. "Here," she grunted. "I know you like it.. speaking of that blood-traitor and that giant muggleborn cunt that hangs around her. Isn't it the same one you guys shared that one time? I can't believe you kissed her, that's disgusting."