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noodles 
Oliver grinned. Trix always had an answer didn't she? Much like someone else sitting in the Hogs Head right now.
But what she said made no sense whatsoever.
“You're telling me I sound like a mouse with Tonsillitis?” Smirky smirk. But, wait? He sounded like a GIRL?
What!? He gave her a look. Oliver did NOT sound like a girrrl. He had manly tones. M-A-N-L-Y. Pffft.
He stared at Trixie for a moment, slack jawed. She had
never heard of
Coke? Um..
“I'm really gonna have to show you some of the Muggle world in the summer holiday aren't I?” He raised his eyebrows. He was SO taking her into London for a day.
Right about what? Was she serious or being deliberately obtuse? He ignored her – he HAD been copying her... but he smirked when she told him not to make fun of her.
“Um.. pot kettle black?” If she could make fun of his voice, he could rip it out of her as well. Mwahaha!
No cockroaches. Gottit. Hehe! He stood and nodded when she asked for a pumpkin juice and slunk off to the bar. He returned a few moments later with their drinks.
“They had coke!" He said excitedly. So coming to the Hog's Head hadn't been the worst idea Trixie had ever had.
“Wanna taste?” He waved the glass under her nose and plonked himself back in his seat.
He watched the chick rummage around in her bag and pull out an envelope. For Christmas? For HIM!? Oh
no.. “Trixie, you didn't have to...” He said but he had already taken the envelope and was busy prising it open with his long fingers.
Crap. Now this meant he had to get HER something too.
O_O
Okay so that wasn't THE best answer she could come up with. In fact it was just a load of garbage but she wasn't letting it slide. Nope that would mean letting him win. Letting him win, what was a good question but it mattered to her anyway.
"Yep. Pretty much" the girl smirked. Heh that sounded funny. A mouse with Tonsillitis.
"And if you look at me like that you look like one too" she grinned evilly. Yeaaaah TAKE THAT!
Show her the Muggle World? Well she wouldn't ever say no to that.
"I guess you will" she grinned. She'd enjoy that, she hadn't ever really ventured into any Muggle Community. Her family preferred not to. They were satisfied with staying in the remotest part of Wales in their Manor on the Farm.
She was so confused. What WAS he right... Wait was this all part of the impression of her? Pfft it was rubbish.
"Yeah well mine was better." Mhmm
*Smiiiiirk* "And you should put a bit of a Welsh lilt on top of that as well" she continued. It was noticeable when she felt like it, but the rest of her family preferred to talk in a more English accent.
This coke sounded a little worrying. Seeing as he was SO excited that they had it, surely it must contain sugar in high levels. Oh jeez. She took hold of her juice and placed it on one of the mats. But then he was waving this drink under her nose. It didn't smell of anything but it was bubbling. It looked more like some scary potion then a Muggle drink.
"Err...Sure" she looked down at the drink.
She grinned as he took the present off of her.
"Yes I did... Your SUPPOSED to and I'm not gonna just forget to give my Bestie a present now am I?" she asked. She WANTED to get him a present and well it didn't look like much but it was the thought that mattered.
She waited patiently until he had taken the Montrose Magpie tickets out.