"You do?" Nia asked with a slight frown. "I'm not sure what I what to do. Pro Quidditch has always seemed a good option, but I guess I should think of something more academic. I'm not sure what though - there's too many options." She looked thoughtfully, before punching Elan lightly in the arm and laughing. "You make that sound almost boring!" she said with raised eyebrows. "I'd say that'd involve a bit of exciting travelling...and creativity."

She grinned. "Yeah, we'll definitely be going. But it'd be nice to be with friends rather than just Mum and Dad." It was obvious how excited she was. "You'll have to check, but we'd be camping and then I'm sure Dad would get good tickets...being an ex-player and all that." She was practically bouncing up and down, and really wasnted Elan to be able to enjoy watching the cup will here.

She bit her lip, before giggling. Her eyes twinkled. "Perhaps..." she answered softly.

And then Nia became momentarily lost for words. Partly because she just realised what she'd said, and secondly because she'd heard Elan's reply. She was also caught by his eyes, which seem to flicker between her face and hand. She followed his gaze down, wondering what was there. Apparently nothing. "More than just to go to the library and work..." she added, wide eyed.