Gelsey and Evelyn and Open
Evie paced the Room of Requirement slowly, hands behind her back. She was watching everyone's faces very carefully, trying to read what they thought as they ate bits of the insanely complicated torte Zach had asked for. Nobody was spitting things out into nearby bins, at least that much was true. Zach had seemed indifferent about it earlier, but Evie had learned that it was probably the best response she would get, and was fine with that.
As she walked around she saw somebody spinning in a pink dress, and when she drew nearer realized it was Gelsey dancing by herself. With a smile, Evelyn wondered who else it would possibly be in that situation, and hurried over.
"Hello!" she called over the current song, and fought down the urge to immediately ask what she thought of the torte.
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