 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ Claimed by Bits ❤️ ~ Queen of Typos ❄ Magical Mosh Pit ❄
Dhruv was present and accounted for. They were at the table, sandwiched between Ean and Sarika. Though their mind had been preoccupied with other matters, they had been pleasantly distracted by the soulful performances coming from the stage, and of course, there was Idris and his dance moves which stood out amongst a few others. “I agree,’’ they remarked without hesitation. “It does seem that everyone was having a good time in their own way.” At least from what the DADA professor could currently see. “Not really, just took a quick look to ensure the maze over at the Slytherin corner is in order.” It clearly was with a few students already completing it already. “The other three areas are on my list shortly.” Oh, those scones did look scrumptious!
“Absolutely,’’ Sarika piped up, looking across at Ean. “Dhruv is right too.” She silently wished she could have a dance with Lazlo right now but it did not discourage her from swaying in her seat with juvenescence grace. Her nose twitched slightly, much like Catpuccino’s did whenever the scent of chicken filled the air. It turned out that Kraetos had treated himself to some scones. “I’m surprised you didn’t bring along Cheetos. May I?” Sarika was obviously teasing him about the Cheetos but dove right into plating one of the scones when the CoMC professor indicated she may steal one of the scones. “I’m going to try to win one of those plushies for Catpuccino in a little while. I’m not usually good with those cranes so I can use any advice.” This was directed to everyone at the table. |