Pfft as if he could beat her. Well.. ok he could beat her, but she wasn't about to let that happen. But if he did win... it would be because she'd let him. Or at least that was the plan. She frowned at Brad as he poked her side. Seriously that boy was asking for it now. She poked him back, wriggling her fingers around his ribs for good measure.

Was he bringing up the duel? Really? Emily smirked. "I'd like to see you take me on now," she'd had more practice, much more practice, and she had also discovered her love of explosions and pyrotechnics, not that she didn't know before, it was just more evident now.

Letting Brad lead her away, Emily lay her head against his shoulder breifly to stretch out her neck muscles. Gosh darn they were sore! But at least she won, so it was all worth it. "Wherever you're willing to take me. I'm not fussed." She mused, running a hand through her hair in an attempt to look descent.

He didn't realize till then how much of a couple they both looked. He had his arm around her and she had rested her head on his shoulder. Only for a second but still it was nice. He turned and smiled down at her and flinched a little when she tickled him. Great now she knew one of his weaknesses. Sigh. Just for good measure he tickled her back, well hoped that it would work. Ha, he KNEW this was going to get interesting.

"Oh really? Is that a bet?" He asked turning his head in her direction. He could so take her on right now but he didn't want to duel in the middle of a carnival. No he'd save that for the dueling arena. He was so going to beat her. "You want to duel now?" He asked raising his eyebrow.

Hm where could he take her for their date friendly drinks between friends. He them smiled, Brad knew the right place not very romantic but he knew Emily was hate that. He lead her away from the carnival and in the direction of The Three Broomsticks.

He flinched? He flinched! "Brad... don't tell me you're ticklish?!" she asked laughing. Sure he was taller than she was, and stronger no doubt, but if he couldn't handle a little tickling, then he was in serious trouble. She smirked as he attepted to tickle her back. It ddn't work... the only place that she was ticklish was her feet, so he wasn't about to discover that little secret.

"A bet, a threat, a promise... aren't they all the same?" she shrugged. Heh. Yeah she could take him on. After all she had received expert auror training... and was highly proficient in tearing down buildings... so she could handle Brad this time. Or at least she would last longer if anything. He was still older and more experienced. She turned her head to inspect the size of the crowd. Cause a scene? "I think we can save it for another occasion, I would hate for you to be publically humliated." She gave him a wink, because she was clearly not intimidated.

Emily continued to follow Brad's lead, heading further away from the Carnival.