In some ways, Lisa thought maybe it was a bad idea to rush into hanging out with another guy after Wayne. She had read that situation rather wrong, even if he admitted he wanted to try and be with her, despite being gay and all. She still wondered if there was some mark on her head that meant she was destined to not be with anyone. Which, of course, was melodramatic, even for Lisa. She was 18, it wasn't the end of the world. Still, she had to admit that she liked Ben. She'd liked Ben since she was a starry-eyed 5th year and caught his eye at the Ravenclaw table and became jelly. Of course, she'd dated a few guys in between there, but that didn't mean the crush went away. She wished he'd see her differently, but it was nice he'd invited her out sailing.
Despite the fact that she seemed a priss, Lisa rather liked being outdoors. She was excited to spend a nice day at sea, and maybe learn a thing or two. It might be a bit choppy, but Lisa had a strong stomach. She thought. In any case, she threw on a t-shirt and shorts, not wanting to look too fancy for a boat, and was careful to wear sensible shoes. For her. She still wasn't sure what to expect, but she decided expectations just got her into trouble. Better to just have a good time.
She glanced at the time and figured now was a good a time as any to apparrate into his flat. She was 2 minutes early, but that wasn't too bad right? She said the coordinates carefully to his flat and before she knew it, she was popping up, in his bedroom of all places. Oops? She caught herself from falling just in time to see him shirtless. Dear sweet Rowena, she thought, before turning red. "Oh! Sorry! I didn't mean to...um...hi?"