Ernie || Lavender
"Um." Lavender examined Ernie's coat. She was sure she'd probably heard the name for what he was talking about before, but she couldn't recall it at the moment. "I'm not sure, so I'll just pinch extra hard." She appreciated him trying to help her, and was sure they looked rather comical. But, soon enough, they were both inside. "Run off?" she laughed. "Oh, Ernie, that's the wrong fairytale. That's Cinderella."
"Yes. It's gorgeous," Lavender agreed with a nod. "What would you like to do first? Talk to people? Get something to drink?" She glanced over at him with a hopeful look. "Dance?"