Poppy wasn't around, for bloody once, so Ash was hanging out with James and Quinn. His two best friends and fellow Slytherins. It felt a bit like old times before James went and got himself a ball and chain. So Bella's entrance took him by surprise and wasn't necessarily very welcome. He was sitting on the couch there, his arms resting over the top and stretching out. He looked like a lion sitting comfortably. Lazy but still dangerous should he decide to take something seriously.
"Mr. Redfern? Really?" Ash raised an eyebrow at Bella and then said, "I'm busy right now. Can we just talk later?" Because he only had so much time to hang out with his friends without the squeaky wheel hanging around.
Quinn looked at Bella with disinterest and then looked away. James gave a smirk on his face, channeling the James Dean look he often wore. He was committed to his girlfriend, but some habits would always be difficult to break.