Angelina & Cade
Cade's eyes tracked the movement of her shoulder, the pull at the neckline of her dress, then trailed slowly upwards again. "I can assure you, the rest of be hasn't changed much at all either." Not that he thought, anyway. He hadn't had anyone tell him otherwise. "I suppose I should be flattered that you remember me." He sounded more vaguely amused than flattered, though. "I take it you still play like a hellion considering your current profession." It might have taken some prompting for him to remember Angelina Johnson, but he followed quidditch well enough to know who played for what team.