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PattyH. 
"What happened?" Patroclus askd, but before giving Evelyn to reply he continued, “I know what happened you fainted from starving yourself all day, come on” he said. With a definite glint of humour is his eye, Patroclus walked to stand behind her and gently pushed her towards the food, they had spent the last hour preparing, “Sit!” Patroclus demanded, as he then turned to the food and served up some onto a plate for her to enjoy. “Eat! I can’t have you fainting again” he knew she had not fainted, but he enjoyed pretending to be the hero.
“Oh drinks” he remembered snaping his fingers, “Accio Cokes.” With a flick of his wand, the two ice cold bottle floated to him. Patroclus cracked open the lids and gave one to Evelyn, “Best Drink Ever!” then he took a large gulp of the brown fizzy liquid.
Fainted?
Evelyn has not, and will never faint. That would be the last thing in the world she would ever do. Even in the extreme pain she was in last year after whatever happened, her eyes were kept open at all times. Confused, she tensed for a moment when Patroclus touched her to get her to walk towards the food, and from that, she was too stunned to not obey his order of sitting down.
Taking her seat, she cleared her mind once more when Patroclus took his hands off of her and was able to get rid of the tense posture she was in for a moment. Chuckling and shaking her head, she pulled the nachos closer to her and the Gryffindor before taking another chip and eating it. She WAS quite hungry, enough to almost forget about her wand, but that was just it...almost. She knew it was SOMEWHERE under a table, but just where...she didn't know.
"This is...really good." she commented, finding the taste of the food a bit more appealing after every bite. Hmmm, could Josh cook? She'd never seen him cook before. Perhaps he didn't. She'd have to find out if he could. Or else she would end up going to Patroclus if she wanted something that she herself couldn't cook herself. Looking at the unfamiliar drink however, Evelyn took it and looked inside the lid. Or at least...tried to.
Dark brown stuff. Black? What was it? Smiling at the Gryffindor, she placed the drink down on the table, before taking another chip. She would not, be drinking that stuff. Ew.
"What are the other things called again?"
And where was her wand? Hmmmm?