Emmeline smiled widely at Edward's obvious excitement and she nodded, though perplexed at how muggles had managed to recreate a mintour and ghouls. Not that Emmeline had ever seen a minotour in real life, but she would certainly be able to tell a fake one from a real one, right? Muggles were so strange.
"Yes, and I wish we could watch quidditch matches like they do football, it's so much easier to follow," she said, tossing out her up of ice cream and taking the moment to grasp Edward's hand. See, they could absolutely do normal, at least for the night. Emmeline would allow herself to be the most normal, caring girlfriend that had ever existed because she deserved that! Edward deserved it!
"Maybe there'll be a horror flick," she said, wiggling her free fingers in front of Edward's face in a poor attempt to spook him. Though, she felt like she'd nearly spooked herself, as the overwhelming feeling of being watched came over her. Emmeline turned to look around, and spotted a gaggle of muggle teenagers standing near by, and assumed that they couldn't control their hormones well enough to handle a girl in a skirt passing them by.
She did tug Edward a bit closer though, involuntarily.
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