"You'll be a Healer soon enough," said Lavender, waving a dismissive hand. He was so close to finishing, it seemed like semantics to her to insist that she call him a trainee. What was a few weeks and a few exams? AJ knew his shit even if he wasn't sure he did.
She took the drink and allowed herself to be tugged off the dance floor a little bit reluctantly. She was having fun! He should join her in the fun having. "Don't you want to dance?"