"You're welcome." Theodore answered, when she thanked him for the compliment. In truth, Theodore was never one who hesitated when offering compliments. If something deserved to complimented, he saw no reason why he shouldn't. The new shade of her hair brightened her features; clearly, an improvement. With a slight inclination of his head after she lightly tapped her glass against his, he raise his own glass to his lips and took a delicate sip, the sweet bubbly liquid lubricating his dry throat. Her comment almost caused a smile to appear in features. "It's from our vineyard. I'm glad you find the taste satisfying."
When asked how big a slice he would prefer, he took a moment to look at her. She did smile way too often, he noted- at least not when she's bickering with him in the library over star charts. It made him slightly uncomfortable in truth, after not being used to such open warmth and cheeriness all the time. One does not see a lot of Slytherins smiling or offering hugs and cheer all around after all.
Averting his eyes from her, he then showed her how big a piece he would like by drawing it over the cake, his hand hovering over the pastry, before sitting back and taking another sip. Distantly, he wondered what he'll to think of this whole affair the day after...
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