Damon looked up, a small smile crossing his lips, "You think? I've been practicing it for a while now." He looked down at his guitar again, "I always enjoyed the song, personally."

"well it really is just lovely." facepalm.... just lovely, Logan..? you can talk better then that

"Glad to hear you think so," Damon smiled at her, finding nothing odd about how she said it, "It's an older song actually, back in 2012 was when it came out."

"2012!?" that was such an old songggg "how do you know such old songs there Damon." she looked at him as she ate more of her ice cream as it melted

Damon chuckled, "My father and uncle have a huge part of it... Both their parents were kids and they got most of their old CD's and found the group... Ended up loving them and raised me listening to them as well."

"wow, that's pretty neat. ive never really listened to like old music or anything. i prefer my own...." she stopped ehrself before she could.. Damon didnt know about her music.. Only richard did and that was only because he stole her song bong earlier this term and she had to tell him not even max knew

"Your own what?" Damon looked at her.

The headmistress was totally gonna cry, Dora just knew it. But she was leaving and more students were gaining interest in the whole scene.... which kinda made her lose interest and focus on making cookies. "Yeah." They really didn't look too cool in her eyes either.

"And sugar, eggs and vanilla." She was working from memory, which considering how awesome hers was, wasn't a bad idea at all. But Dora wanted to get these RIGHT so she went straight for the counter that had cookbooks and grabbed one. Then she ran back over to Cassia and flipped through it to the right page. "Granulated and brown sugar. Lets make chocolate chip cookies!" They were the GREATEST.

The second year hopped down off the stool and went to gather up those supplies. "I always have my wand with my, in my holster my uncle got me." She patted her arm, then sent a disapproving glace at Cassia's pocket. "It's not safe to keep yours in your pocket. Could set it on fire or something. You need to get a holster, or get someone to get you one."

"Oh my own uhmm." she pushed her hair behind her "my own songs." she said quietly

Damon smiled, "That's amazing, Ari. I could never do that... Though I do write."

"yeah, i've been writing my own songs for years." shrug.. She didnt think it's was amazing she thought it was lame actually

"That's phenomenal, Ari." Damon wished he had the creativity for that type of thing, "And I truly mean it. I'm kinda jealous."

Blushhhh. She looked up and tucked her hair back behind her hair "it's really nothing. Must of them stink."

Cassia nodded at Dora. She the egg and the sugar were obvious but Cassia surely didn't remember them. And yeah if Dora thinks that Vanilla is there then it is. Then the Ravenclaw went to a counter and grabbed a book? Cassia blinked. She hadn't notice that there were books . Wow Eagles notice those things.Cassia peered at the book when Dora started flipping through the pages. "Ok," She nodded in agreement at the chocolate chip cookies.

On fire? Cassia glanced down at her own pocket feeling that a fire would start any second now! GULP. But nothing happened yet. She retrieved the wand from her pocket because thanks to Dora she now felt like an explosion might erupt because of the wand in her pocket. Holster. Ehh...yeah speaking of."I did have a holster," She admitted. "But I...." How lame would it be if she said she had lost it? She'd look like a child. "But it disappeared!" Cassia said lowering her voice and widening her eyes.....effects you know. Yeah that is so much cooler. "I searched everywhere for it but never found it." She said and that was true. "I saw it in the first day at Hogwarts when I unpacked but that was the last time I had seen it." Did it sound a bit dramatic? Well, that wasn't intended. But it doesn't matter ,what matters that she doesn't look like a child who loses her stuff.

Now, back to the cookies making. She headed to one of the counters and checked the jars there. Mmm...What were these things? Then she glanced something familiar. "FLOUR!" She held up the jar triumphantly. And put it aside. "Is that Vanilla?" She asked Dora pointing at another jar? Cassia wasn't sure of what the substance looked like so she didn't want to make any fatal mistakes that could make there cookies taste not so great.

"Your biggest critic will always be yourself, Ari." Damon smile at her, "And if you ever let me have a chance I'd love to hear one of them."

Ari gave a bit of a chuckle "yeah i guess your right, i always will be my biggest critic." she gave a shrug as she looked down at her ice cream that was melting "i have notebooks full of them.."

"Well, I'd love to hear them someday," Damon smiled at her, "And I'm sure you want me to shut it and let you eat." His smile turned into a small smirk as he said it.

"No." she said rather quickly "keep talking to me, please?" she asked him with a frown not wanting him to stop talking to her

Damon nodded, "Of course, if you want me to. Though don't complain when all your ice cream melts." He chuckled, making it clear that he was just kidding.

she shrugged " I can get more ice cream if i want, but i dont want to miss a conversation with you."

"A conversation with me isn't exactly prize worthy."Damon shrugged back.

"but i love talking with you." she nodded giving him a smile

Damon smiled, "You're going to give me a big head if you keep talking like that... But I love talking to you too."

Ariana shook her head "well then good. you should have more confidence."

Damon chuckled, "There's a difference between a big head and having confidence." He looked down at her another small smile, "Though, I suppose to a slytherin it's a good thing isn't it?"