Albus Severus Potter + Romilda Vane
"I'd like that," she said while glazing over the earthquake comments. It wasn't something she'd come to terms with quite yet herself. She was still heading toward the barns, but no where near as often as she had before.
"It's been a nice evening," she said rather plainly. She wasn't connected to anyone in particular which was nice because she didn't feel tied down but was just as sad because she didn't have anyone who was watching for her in particular.