Ana hesitated. Brutus was being kind of... sweet, when she thought about it. Saying he wanted her all to himself. She smiled at him, leaning up and kissing his cheek. "I'm not going to kiss you properly again until I talked to Caspar about not being his beard anymore. That way you're not the other man."
She wrapped an arm around one of Brutus's, smiling up at him. "Let's go to the Slytherin table to eat our dinner."
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