Alice forced a small smile when he asked. "Grey," she said softly. Alice thought he would remember what she liked and it hurt a little that he didn't. Alice followed him quietly, having a seat and waiting for a cup to reach her hands.
"You know I don't care what my dad says, Freddie." Alice looked at him with a quirk on her lips. "You're probably right though." She took a sip of her tea, looking up at Freddie through her hair and smiling with her eyes.
ooc:Definitely! I can't wait! Do you want to do a separate thread for after the dance?