Here was Vivian Fairfield, snuggling up on a boy's arm. Something that shouldn't reach the eyes and ears of her father and uncle, apparently. However, while there was absolutely no one around to tell her off, the blonde wanted to make the most out of this visit. It was just going to be short - they wouldn't see each other afterwards for yet another year - but she had nothing more to do than to swallow the painful truth.

Would a sticking charm work on a human?

The Slytherin nodded and absorbed every word that escaped Andrei's lips. She wanted them to sink in onto her, those phrases ringing in her ears, and she kinda hoped it would suffice not seeing him until next summer. Reality sucked. But she couldn't help but smile at him saying that he'd be very careful, and his arm around her waist. Merlin, she was never this conscious before. "Good, 'cause I'd still like to see you next summer in one piece," Vivian said and poked his cheek with her finger. Pokepokepoke... GIGGLE.

"You? Rubbish?" Definitely not! Vivian wagged her pointer finger at him. No, no, no. "You're anything but rubbish." Then again, a small tinge of pink grew on her cheeks. Well, she would not say anything but the truth to Andrei. And just like a magnet, she slowly lowered her head back onto his shoulder... because she liked this position and she didn't wanna leave yet, okay?