Pretty, eh? That was nice of Tag to say. The blonde looked down at her outfit a little sheepishly before looking up again, a small smile on her face. ”Thanks! You look nice too.” And she was sort of jealous she hadn’t thought to wear her converse. His feet were probably more comfy at the moment since her flats tended to pinch her toes. Whoever said pain is beauty deserved a nice bludger to the back. Mhm. The seventeen year old laughed at the ruffling comment and was inclined to agree. ”I bet you’re right. He does like to make sure his hair looks presentable.” Which it always did. Mhm.

And this place was filling up, yeah? There was a Nigel and the blonde gave him a small smile and a wave. “Hey Nigel.” The Ravenclaw was shortly followed by Adi and the boyfriend who did look like he’d spent some time ruffling that hair of his. GRIN! ”Adi, hello!” BEAM. “Thanks, kiddo. You look nice too.” As for the hair whipper, he was more interested in the snitch cake. Of course he would be. Grin.

Tap. Tap. Tap. ”Your captain doesn’t get hugs?” Pouty looks for you, boyfriend. Come on, Summers, properly greet your girlfriend.

And he looked really nice, did he know?