"Well then we'd best avoid watching any of the matches that are leading up to the quidditch cup then." Though really, she didn't care too much about the teams playing this week, Romania was most likely to beat Ireland, but against France they had little chance, or at least that was what her da had said when they were talking at lunch. "Oh? I've made it a challenge? Then I wish you luck at your frustrating and impossible task." Lyra grinned. It was a bit of a lie, but she wasn't about to admit her affections for anyone, especially a runabout like him any time soon.
"I was offering, but if you're not interested, I could always find someone else more willing to rub the sun screen in. I believe I did see a quite attractive and burly man, or maybe even find a way to summon Noctis here." It was well known that the two boys constantly bickered at school. She scooted back a little and motioned for him to sit in front of her though, figuring he'd be more than happy for the chance at it.