"Ahem" Gaston cleared his throat as he took one last peek at the noticeboard and then turned his head to face the others in the room. He at first spotted Lea and gave her a wink in greeting. He had things he wished to discuss with her later. For now though, he turned once more this time towards a Hogwartian possibly around his age, or possibly younger.

Flashing his French grin, Gaston spoke to him as the boy sat down. "Zank you, Meester?...." He waited for a name then continued. "Yes, yes. I feel at 'ome just about anywhere."With slight interest the french boy wondered if the boy had any valuable information and the only way to find out so was to ask. "Do you know many of the ladies 'ere?" If there was one thing Gaston was not it was shy.

The words of women. Gaston's grin turned into a smirk as he watched another Hogwartian enter and sit on a sofa. "Yes, zere is somezeeng you can do." He sat beside her and gave her a wink. "You can tell me your name?" The more girls he met here the better. In fact Gaston would have been happy to meet each and every girl in the castle if it were possible.