Ella had been skeptical at best at how enjoyable or otherwise this night might be. Who actually enjoyed shite like this, anyway? And not because of the reasons she found it potentially enjoyable, either. Some of these girls wanted to be paraded around in front of the Dark Lord like a hundred pounds of Pureblood meat. This was why Ella had so few female friends.
Either way, she'd found it much more enjoyable than she'd anticipated. One of the reasons why was that she was here with T. Another reason was that she knew for a fact that the punch was spiked with Veritaserum which she anticipated would make a great night of interesting conversation.
"My fedora is still better than yours," she smirked at her date. She'd gotten slightly better at dancing, but had stopped worrying about stepping on T's toes after she'd done it the first time. Now she was randomly trying to step on his toes on purpose for sport. Her argument was that if he wanted to be a Bounty Hunter, he needed to be ready for surprise toe-stepping sneak attacks at any given time. Really, she was looking out for his best interests.