Lavender glanced up, slightly surprised that there was someone else there. Nevertheless she returned and smile and nodded.
"Not a wink actually," she ran a hand through her stringy hair.
There was something oddly familiar about this guy, Lavender couldn't put her finger on it. His look, the way he talked, even his smell. She wasn't about to ask though, not yet anyways. Besides, telling someone their scent was a familiar was a sure fire way to get a freak out, or a black eye.
"I figured I might as well be out here, than keeping trying," she added.