Charity moved her messenger bag into her lap, opening the satchel and reaching inside. "They're roast beef--probably from last night" She took a small stack of wrapped sandwiches from her bag, setting them down on the coat fanning at her sides. There was more in her bag, and she didn't want to set the sandwiches on the bench. She took out a small container of cakes, two bottles of soda, a few packets of crisps, and some raw vegetables. The elves were awesome.
"I love going to the kitchens, don't you? They offered soup too but that seemed kinda hard to carry." Charity took a bottle opener out of her bag to open one of the sodas before passing it over to Ted. She let him get settled into the meal a little before responding to his comment on victory.
"But.. y'know. I don't think victory's so scary... it's more like, ... getting there." Charity probably could have been a Gryffindor