05-26-2017, 01:59 AM
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Natasha Shenoy Slytherin Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Andrea Bowen Gryffindor Fifth Year | SUMMER FOREVER SPOILER!!: Derf Quote:
Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie
He was NOT a baby. Yes, the whole age thing was a bit of a touchy subject still with this whole tournament going on and his little 12-year-old ego bruised pretty badly. Bruised, but he was still SUPER excited for some of the people he REALLY admired and looked up to being selected. People like Etta. Who he just KNEW was going to help him make sure that he didn't blow something up or melt something that he really ought not to. Like he had done in Herbology last term. The bucket....that Professor Myers apparently had on display somewhere.
Her cheeks were red. More and more girls were DOING that around him and he really wasn't sure what to make of it. He would ask Jessa...but conversations on that tended to turn too detailed and scientific for his innocent ears to follow. Abey...he would maybe talk to his Gryffindor about it.
"GREAT!" he squeaked as he grabbed the bowl and fumbled with the popcorn for a moment before getting it into the bowl. "Uuuuh....you probably ought to do the heating charm on the popcorn," he said a bit sheepishly. "I'm likely to burn it all. I can do the butter!" Which he grabbed next and carefully, sort of, measured out the one tablespoon worth and plopped that into the other bowl. "Calefacio?" he repeated, glancing up at Etta curiously. Had he said that right? At least there were no 's' sounds in this incantation. There WAS hope. Etta still couldn't believe he'd made a shirt with her face plastered on the top.. A shirt. Her FACE. She honestly didn't know what to feel about it. Mostly flattered but maybe a little awkward too. Was it even worth having HER face on a shirt after all? But she loved that Derf thought it was. He really was one of her favourite people.
She nodded when he mentioned taking care of the butter but said, "You should have more confidence, Derf. I'm sure you can do it better than me.".. which was true. She wasn't saying it just to be kind. Etta watched him carefully add the butter before he looked at her for clarification. "Yes, you're saying it right. Go on."
Etta smiled at him once more before proceeding to pour the necessary amount of corn into a bowl and pulling out her wand. She drew a flame-like shape with her wand over the bowl of kernel. "Calefacio." Soon enough, the kernels started to pop. She turned towards her partner once again, wondering if he'd managed to heat-up the butter.
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