Originally Posted by Samia

Originally Posted by Symphora

Henric glanced down when Noel pushed the plate with the half-eaten pie towards him. Hmm...well...it was expected. He was tempted...yess..verrry.. to just leave with it and be done with their so-and-so 'heated' conversation. But he looked back blankly at Noel, continued staring at him as if he was not at all perturbed with what came next out of his mouth. Him being him? What was that supposed to mean? This was out of his normalcy character if he must know. He opted to remain silent, he didn't want to aggravate him further by answering him with a smart retort. Clearly, Noel didn't take in his words too well and seemed to not care for it either. He was not at all being like that, if Noel was in his shoes, or an inkling to how he survived the cold, and shivering past, Noel would be reacting the same way as he did.


Henric turned to the voice of Tippin, one of Hogwarts loyal house-elf and his favourite one too. Oh no, they caused Tippin to cry! He felt bad all of a sudden, he didn't mean to make the little guy cry...

He watched Noel trying to console Tippin who was right now, bawling his eyes out. Forgetting about their row, he knelt down beside Noel and patted the elf's shoulder.

"Tippin, don't cry...its alright,don't cry,"he told the elf with a soft voice. Henric glanced slightly over to Noel before continuing stroking the back of the elf's head, hoping it could bring calm back to him.