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Orabelle blinked at the blonde. Be a prankster...? That didn't mean anything. She sighed and shook her head, this Malfoy was never going to understand. You had to push people out of the way to get where you want.
"Good, so leave them and the pieces, you are no house elf so you shouldn't be doing the cleanup," Orabelle said. And she should never, it was vile.
She nodded. Perhaps the Malfoy couldn't stand sleeping in the dungeons, that would explain her tiredness. Orabelle understood one hundred percent.
"Nothing in particular," she replied. How could she just love one pair of shoes? That was like having children and loving one more than the other. It wasn't possible.
Orabelle nodded in agreement. Back in Beauxbatons she had never really noticed that there was a curfew, besides, she snuck out all the time but it seemed impossible here.
"And invisibility cloak? There's only one in existence," she said as she quirked a brow. And what were the chances that the one invisibility cloak in existence belonged to Miss Malfoy? Very slim. She would rather use a simple disillusionment charm.
"Great," she said, shrugging that comment off.
"I'll find a way to manage," Orabelle sighed. After all, her catalogs weren't all circled in purple for nothing. They had to be ordered and shipped and owled and ahhh. Her shoes.

Over the break...?
"I will be staying back home in France, my mother is holding another party back in the Bellamonte Castle," she said as she adjusted the strap on her bag.
"Shopping in New York does sound fun, however, I think I'll be doing that with my good friend Danielle," Orabelle added.
Emma nodded. However, she couldn't leave them.. They were her friends.. Her close friends.. But Emma wouldn't pick up the pieces anymore. That was for sure. The blonde smiled. "
Well, that's great that you love your shoes all so much." she said, nodding slightly. It was like broomsticks. Aah..
The blonde nodded again. "
Yeah, well I don't own it. But one of my friend's does. And we usually just sneak out as a group." she exclaimed. She was beginning to get lost in her own imagination. Sneaking out at night and meeting with a certain adorkable and handsome Gryffindor by the Lake.. But then her Alexbear came into her mind too. Let go.
Emma grinned. "
That's good to hear. Ooh very fun. Well I am heading over to New York to visit a few friends and go shopping to buy a dress for my brother's big press conference for his Quidditch team." she explained. "
Maybe I'll look at Chanel or Valentino. Or one of the designer stores.."
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So Or- I mean Miss Bellamonte, What do you like to do for fun apart from shopping? Do you like horseback riding?"