Blaise nearly snapped the chopsticks he was holding them so tight. Not all that spicy? He thought he'd made that so her eyes would water.
He made another for himself exactly like he'd made hers. Or so he thought. He hadn't noticed that instead of using the extra spicy dipping sauce, he'd used the medium one on Pansy's. Blaise fed himself the morsel and immediate dived for the water goblet he'd made her. "What are you made of witch?" Blaise asked sputtering and diving for the faucet to refill the water goblet.