Wayne adopted a rather prideful expression. "Can't let him run his mouth, 'Skew. I mean, I know we Huffles are pretty darn friendly, but you can only push us so far."
Wayne stretched a little, yawning. "Well, we should probably get the supper. Long day of classes, I need some energy. Gotta keep this Quidditch bod strong." Classic Wayne. He rose and waited for Ryann so they could walk to the Great Hall together.