Re: Dominique & Dylan
Dominique pushed a lock of hair out of her eyes and desperately wished for a hair band. With a mental roll of her eyes, was she a witch or not?, she quickly pulled a strand of hair out and transfiguring it into the band. Her hair off her neck, she turned her attention back to Dylan.
"In part," she admitted. "I was also lost in my thoughts, so I wasn't paying attention as much as I should be."
Dominique smiled when he told her there was a small present inside for her. She too had something for Dylan, just a collection of Honeyduke's finest.
"I'm fine," she promised with a smile. "I have plenty of people watching out for me."