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Ameh 
"Er... no, the common room... in the Dungeons... and we stay in the... what?" he murmured distractedly, rubbing his left eye as he tried to get his attention off the fact that she'd just grabbed his arm and her fingers felt like fire against his skin. "Adhaero, right... That would... yeah."
As she pulled the straps tighter, he found his eyes wandering down to his feet. And her feet were right there, too. And her shoes were mice. How oddly... cute. Why mice? Roscoe would probably love them; he could see the small cat chasing Cela around, batting at her shoes. Heh. He grinned at the thought.
"Tightening spells for cutting off blood supply?" He dragged his eyes away from her shoes and back up to her face. "You read an awful lot, Cela, if you know all that stuff already. I should probably start reading more, shouldn't I... rather than just worrying about my girl allergies all the time."
...wait. No. She didn't know about that, did she?! Words, words, come back into his mouth! He winced; they were already gone. Had he told Cela he was allergic to her before? He couldn't recall.
"Oh! Well I guess that explains why there are so many Slytherins around the seventh floor these days." Cela answered cheerfully, finishing adjusting the straps on his holster.
"Oh I don't know that from reading, Adri and Nico like to use it when the duel. But see I figured it was a good one to use as an applied charm for like, healing or something, so I practiced it too." Cela explained.
Girl allergies. Celandine blinked at him, "What?"