When he had opened the door, Melody offered a little smile about to greet him back, until she was suddenly enclosed in his large arms. Eyes rolled fondly, but then made a noise of disgust as she felt his tongue on her cheek. “Argh-ew! Damn it, Leroy!” she growled lightly whacking at his arm. Her feet dangled a little until they reached the floor and then pushed her bangs a little away from her forehead. “Then I can just paint pretty dandelions on your forehead,” she grinned, using the back of her hand to wipe the area he had licked.
She sauntered passed him and kicked off her flats to the side while jumping on his bed. Melody sat down Indian style, and took out the potions book. “M’kay, so where should we start?” she asked flipping through it idly.