Tracey smiled happily. “That means a lot,” she admitted softly. Though, wanting to give Heidi something nice to think on, she added, “If we ever invite anyone again, you can kiss like that…during.”
“That’s good to know.” Tracey laughed. “I’d ask for a transfer but…I don’t think gold and black are really my colors?”
That wasn’t really the answer Tracey wanted. It was good, on one had, because they didn’t need to move or clean up immediately. It was bad because they would be back before they needed to leave to go back to Hogwarts. “Are they going to be…all right with me being around?”