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Lily nodded to her cousin. Now wasn't the time to get into the short spell she'd been his plaything. She took a deep breath, making a mental note to fill Sofia in some time later.
"Lily." She shook his hand. "It's nice to meet you, what position do you play? I think the last time I watched the Magpies play was at last year's Cup."
It was the best she could do. Would she be able to speak to him at all without causing any further suspicion? This was supposed to be a fun night. A night for her to cut loose and forget about her stress. Her work. And him. He stressed her out.
Rose watched carefully at their exchange. It seemed simple enough, but she didn't quite know why Lily would react like that. Rose leaned back into seat, "An attractive Quidditch star? I'd say your hospitality is always welcome.
"Drinks, Lils?" She watched Lily nod vigorously. "I think we can be persuaded." She flashed him a smile. She'd still have to talk to Lily after tonight, but for now there was an attractive man wanting to wait on her.