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Tag was sitting at the Gryffindor table, just waiting for the food to come and this night to be over. As he merely glanced around the hall he saw a head bobbing nearby and he leaned over the table to get a better loo. He raised one eyebrow exceptionally high.
Oh, finally she took a seat. "You all right, Lex?" He asked her slightly confused. Had Lex taken the happy then sad ice cream? Maybe this was her after effect if she had consumed that ice cream?
The food hadn't arrived yet so there was no reason to remove the shoes from her hands. In all honesty, her feet were enjoying the freedom, she wondered how long she'd leave them like this. Probably until someone asked her to right it or until she got bored. As it were, the night was still young and there was still lots to see.
Like Tag, he was something to see! She grinned over at him.
"I guess. Going home tomorrow, already mostly packed--can you believe I can't find my socks again? They go missing every year." It was like a curse and her stockings always tore, leaving her to shop every summer for new ones.
"You haven't seen them have you? Maybe lying around the Common Room or something?"
Worth a shot. Jake had found her shoes down in the great Hall one year. How it got there, she had no idea but she wouldn't question it much. Nah.