"Yes, I know." as smug as even arrogant as her comment was, her tone was light. She stuck her tongue at at him, her nose scrunching, and her eyes clinking. She was very flattered, given that his compliment didn't come back-handedly. He was such a gentleman. It was a wonder how he didn't constantly have ten women hanging off of his shoulders. Maybe that was for the better, as selfish as that thought was. She wanted to spend time with him, and he wouldn't even blink an eye at her if he had another gorgeous girl doting on him.
Lavender held onto his hand tightly as he held it, her eyes closing tightly while she held her breath. Apparating had never been her strong point. She always seemed to end up a block or two away from her wanted destination. Stiflign the urge to scream as he whisked them away, she stumbled a bit when the popped into the alleyway.
The bookstore was crowded, just as Lavender had anticipated. With Seamus' hand still in tow, she allowed him to tug her along, pushing people aside in order to get through. She stopped only when she did, and her lips pursed at all of the varying shades of green.
Oh. Good question.
"Well, maybe, but it wouldn't be Seamus...y... if it wasn't green. You know? PLUS, My middle name is chartreuse. So... You should go with something Chartreusey!"