Lasca felt awful, all she wanted to do was go back to sleep. She felt herself being lifted and before she knew it was in Damian's lap. While this might not have been proper at the moment she really didn't care. Sighing, she closed her eyes and relaxed as best she could.

Without looking up she posed a question that was nagging her mind. "Why are you being so nice to me? We have only just met." She liked Damian. He was nice, thoughtful, and a good guy. She also thought is was rather dashing but she would keep that to herself. But, all of what he had done was going way beyond the normal. He was acting like they had known each other for years. She had to admit she was comfortable with him. Sighing, the confused Ravenclaw awaited his answer.