Elise shrugged when she read the note. Wiping it clean again the her wand, she penned a new one. I am friends with who I wish. Do you not want to be friends with me? She passed the note and gave Sage a little pout as she considered the idea. Though, based on how the rebellious Gryffindor was looking at her, friends was the least she wished to be.
Feeling Sage's thumb on her hand, Elise made a show of blushing and being a little embarrassed. She even allowing a tiny, little giggle escape her before looking away as if to compose herself. She kept looking away from Sage for a bit before returning her attention to her.
"Allo," Elise whispered in response. "Iz this all right?" she added a moment later, their legs still lightly touching as Elise looked between the book and Sage. "It iz very kind of you to share your book with me."
Leaning over, she whispered close to Sage's ear. "You keep blushing, chere. Iz there something zhat I'm doing zhat is...making you do zhis?"