"You're right, you are an invaluable ass." He finally said humorlessly. The light of the room above them was growing fainter. The tip of his wand began to grow brighter as they climbed down the stairs.
"It's not Pearl for Merlin's sake. It's Romanoff." Not that Pearl wasn't a lovely person, just not exactly his type than again neither was Romanoff. She was well out of his league...practically playing different sports. Maybe she really did just want his notes.