She suddenly felt very awkward, very intrusive the moment Noah understood what she was talking about. After all, Hogwarts had been so long ago-- an almost completely different life for her, so was it right to drag him back to a place that was different to now? Was she just being selfish? She couldn't deny she hadn't felt hurt when Noël told her; Odette felt like she had painstakingly divulged every skeleton in her closet to him, so why wouldn't he tell her this?
Bitting her lip, Odette fidgeting uncomfortably in his gaze. Or lack there of. This had been a bad idea, a very bad idea. Not right. She didn't want to make him feel this way, but--- it worried her. She didn't know Noah back then. Was it different? Was there a difference? Or was it like the way he was now, and then just one seemingly random day...
Odette shook her head, blinking quickly as her fingers itched to reach for him. "I don't--" she started, then cut herself off. It was very important he understood where this was coming from. "Why didn't you tell me?" Odette spoke again, her voice much softer with her gaze on their feet.
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