Millicent ignored the miffed look that Pansy shot her. There would be a sniffling Pansy at some point this evening asking her why she wanted to hurt Pansy's feelings so badly. Millicent wasn't out to hurt peoples feelings - at least not at the moment. All she wanted was to get away from her front row seat for the Draco and Pansy Snog-a-thon. She blew them both a kiss and led Daphne out the door.
She watched as her house elf scurried after them trying to keep up, "Listen...go to Havana's store. Tell them I am on my way and bringing a guest." She glared at the trembling little creature, "DO NOT mess this up."
The elf nodded and was gone with a soft pop.
Millicent looked over at Daphne and raised a brow, "So...you willingingly spending time with me. Now would this be to drive Pansy nutters or so that you can hold it over her head I am taking you to a store that is by invitation only - and she has never gotten an invitation?"