And suddenly, Isabella was frozen. She was like a deer in headlights. First off, she was a little nervous that Piper was moving over close to her. This woman was nutters! She'd blown stuff up and now she was laughing? Absolutely mental. And she was like inches from Isabella, which was always a no-no. She liked her personal space. She was a bubble person. No touchy. Bella liked room to breathe.
But then! Oh then she had started on about Izzy's expression! Well, she hadn't initially realized it, of course. Isabella had been looking at Wyatt like that for days, but they had always been alone (well, kind of, like in the restaurant). Her jaw dropped when Piper pointed it out though. Her eyes went wide and she swallow the world's largest lump in her throat. Bella's fingers slipped into her pocket and withdrew her wand, rubbing it like it was her security blanket.
"Maybe we should try and figure out where these things are and how to get rid of them." Isabella's voice squeaked half way through the sentence and she cleared her throat. Her cheeks were bright red at this point. The rest of her was white as a ghost. If the floor opened up and swallowed her right now she might actually be thankful for the release from the most uncomfortable situation she'd ever been in.