"I mean, it's not some green field fit for tickling, but it'll do, right?" Megan tossed a grin at Nicky as she walked towards the portrait hole to the common room, keeping her hand laced with his lightly. "Where'd you come up with that dress anyway? I liked it. Might have to get one for myself when we get out of here."
Compared to the dreams other people had been having, Meg was glad theirs was funny and mellow.