Alice grinned like the Cheshire Cat when Bellatrix had to stop her hand to get her wits about her. Bella was so reserved most of the time that when Alice could break that she was all the happier. Was she the only one who ever saw it? She was pretty sure she was the only one who saw it romantically.
“My idea?” Had it been? Alice tried to think back. Maybe it had been. If so, it had been the best idea she had ever had.
“That sounds nice,” Alice whispered softly. “I think we should do that.” Standing up, Alice gathered up her cloak and helped Bella up. She had to fight the urge to run back to the school. She managed to fight it off; barely.