Re: Myron & Lilu
She hid a grin as he snapped the notebook shut. Whatever he'd been writing must have been very private. She wondered if it was a new song, but decided not to ask. She'd have to warm him up first because he wasn't what she'd expected. She'd expected someone more like Kirley, who was pretty much exactly what he appeared to be on the surface. Myron was more reserved, less in your face.
"Yes. In preparation for Friday. You're going to the dinner, aren't you? It's going to be brilliant to be out of the castle for a while, and it'll be a good test for the future." She just hoped Hogwarts wouldn't retaliate; hopefully, it wouldn't consider four or five hours out as abandonment. "At first I was thinking of just jeans and a t-shirt with a leather jacket, but then I was thinking: what type of jeans? What if we find a nicer restaurant with a dress code? So. Here we are. Thumbing through fashion magazines."
She took a seat across from him when he shrugged. It was adorably awkward, even if he was old. Not old old, but still pretty old. "You'll probably be fine with jeans; the rules of fashion aren't quite so strict for guys, usually. You can get away with a more classic look without anyone looking twice."