"I uh, huh?" He asks, making one of the sixth years nearby snicker. He scowls at them and then looks back at Daisy. She'd changed over the summer. Like, really changed.
He is aware that he's now towering over her, and doesn't really understand that's weird for her. He means, that well, she's... not Daisy who went to America.
"Oh!" He blinks, finally realizing what she'd asked. "How horrible was it being with family over the summer?" Their video games had been curtailed, thanks to her being across the pond, and him being stuck in Merry Old England for the summer. It didn't help that he'd been forced to work at his mother's boyfriend's chippy some.
He's awkward and he doesn't like being awkward with Dais. They've been friends since that first time on the platform heading to Hogwarts as first years.
So, he takes a deep breath and slings an arm over her shoulders, pushing his trolley with one arm. "Come on. Some other 'Claws have taken over a coach already." They'll be waiting for them.
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Date: 2018-04-15 07:24 pm (UTC)He is aware that he's now towering over her, and doesn't really understand that's weird for her. He means, that well, she's... not Daisy who went to America.
"Oh!" He blinks, finally realizing what she'd asked. "How horrible was it being with family over the summer?" Their video games had been curtailed, thanks to her being across the pond, and him being stuck in Merry Old England for the summer. It didn't help that he'd been forced to work at his mother's boyfriend's chippy some.
He's awkward and he doesn't like being awkward with Dais. They've been friends since that first time on the platform heading to Hogwarts as first years.
So, he takes a deep breath and slings an arm over her shoulders, pushing his trolley with one arm. "Come on. Some other 'Claws have taken over a coach already." They'll be waiting for them.