"I fancy the pants right off of you Mr. Smith," Eva tossed back with a wink of her own. It was far easier to be light and airy like she preferred to be with friends, now that the ache was easing and giving way to a comfortable warmth.
Eva frowned slightly as he mentioned the restrictions that were put on him thanks to the Ministry. Restrictions that Steve now had as well. "Please stay far away from them. Too many people have been hurt already, it's dangerous-"
"I'm positively tame lately. Shame I know. I think I was giving Stells grey hair.65t" Now that was a dirty lie but Eva was doing her best, taught to her by the best. The best being George Weasley. There was no need to worry friends and family with your own dangerous behaviour. Eva paused, spoon dragging across the bowl. "I was in Diagon Alley the other day. But I'm fine."