"Consider me your boyfriend type," Thoreau said, walking around the table and taking his own seat. "I noticed my cousin didn't seem too happy about me taking you out today."
"I do, but I can handle this," Rider said, shrugging and looking down at Pyxis. "If I get you all to myself later. You're not a slut. You've only been with me. He's trynig to fuck twin giants from Durmstrang."
Draco thought about protesting Merlin running off to meet someone or pointing out that it'd be easier for him to spend time with Merlin and not just Pansy if Merlin didn't double-book himself, but kept his mouth shut. It was better than starting a fight he didn't really understand the possible outcomes of. "I'll be fine," he said. Maybe he could go bother Pansy. Or find Charlie or something. "I don't need cake. Who are you meeting?"
June raised an eyebrow at that. "What hex?" she asked. "What cousin? I don't think I know a hex like that and I'm pretty good with them. Puking glitter would be vile. You'd never be able to get entirely clean after."
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