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Green Ninja 
Laughing he leaned his head on hers momentarily before sitting back up looking down at her. "I think...no I know ye will be just fine." And he did, he was confident they had a good team, all of them too, not just those who would playing in the first game. "I'm nervous really nervous." he admitted softly. "I've never played except in practice, and never up until coming te Hogwarts. I mean I've flown but not played quidditch!" And the thought terrified him!
"I guess we'll see if I ever haf te take it then." he said with another laugh. He hoped he wouldn't, but everyone got sick once in awhile. And hopefully that wouldn't occur during the game! Blowing on the hot chocolate before taking a sip he felt the liquid go down his throat and start immediately to warm him through. "Mmmm, very good. Shaken I'd say, not stirred." he said with a sigh.
Hearing her words a soft smile went to his eyes again. He'd been thinking on this quite a bit, and having known her now since July, he'd been thinking more and more. He hated to be apart from her, and cherished every moment they had together. He'd thought of waiting til Christmas a few weeks away, but what if something happened during the match??? "What would ye say if I said I might be more then liking ye?" he asked softly looking into her eyes.
Unless she did something impulsive like jump off her broom again just so she could score. Because although she wasn't planning on ever doing that she might just be desperate enough to do so again. And hope that someone caught her instead of landing on a poor little kid and sending them both to the ground. She'd have to apologize for that one.
"Isaac. You'll do great. I know you haven't played in an actual match before but if you weren't good enough you wouldn't be on the team. Plus, it's natural to be nervous. I think it's when you're too confident in your own abilities that things can start to go wrong. Just have fun when we play and you'll do great," not the best motivational speech ever but her words were heartfelt and that was what mattered most in her opinion. Besides, even if they didn't win the game, although she was hoping that they would, at least they'd have all given it their best.
"Is that some kind of muggle movie reference or something?" Amelia asked, scrunching her face up a little in concentration. She was sure she'd heard something about stirred and shaken at some point before but she was slightly confused as to the reference. If it was a reference hopefully he'd tell her and not laugh at her for not knowing.
Seeing the look in his eyes, and the soft smile he gave her Amelia felt all warm and fuzzy inside, and she was glad that she told him, even if she didn't tell Isaac the full extent of her feelings. It was nice to see that they were reciprocated. Of course it was even nicer when he implied that he said that he more than liked her. Well strongly implied, but it was the same thing in this case. "I'd say that, that would make me very happy, and that I may more than like you too," since he'd asked she could be honest, but she ducked her head as soon as she said it so that it was slightly buried in his chest.