"Neither is implying that I'm some sort of falling object from space. Here's a tip - try using that squishy Hufflepuff heart of yours to come up with something halfway romantic next time." Ah, damn. He was making such a spectacle of himself that she couldn't help but glance up from her book again before she knew it.
This was going to become a disturbing trend, she could tell. And she could just imagine how her sister was going to react when she heard that she was even talking to the bloke. Then again ... did that really seem like such a terrible thing? She was starting to get sick of her sister's manic eagerness...
"And most proper blokes would at least have given their name by now." Not that both of them didn't know who the other was anyway, but still. It was nice to feign innocence.
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