Once Julia had stepped into the classroom, Graham stood up from the bench. For a second he just stood there, staring at the expression upon her face as she took in the surroundings. It wasn't until she finally spoke that he smiled gently, walking over to meet her. He shut the door behind the girl before offering his arm to her. "You owe me a dance, don't you?" he responded in a confident yet playful manner. "I could have left it at a bit of music, but where's the fun in that?"
Taking her hand with his, Graham helped the rather baffled girl to wrap her hand around his forearm. The two walked closer to the piano before he allowed her a bit of space again, slipping his arm out from hers to prepare them glasses of lemonade. It wasn't anything too fancy, but enough so to show the importance Graham had placed upon their meeting. With both drinks in hand, the boy offered one to Julia. He wasn't too thirsty, or hungry for that matter. More than anything, Graham simply wanted to hold her in his arms again. This 'dance' was a proper excuse for just that.
Slipping his wand out of the pocket of his trousers, Graham tapped the end of it against the keys of the piano. "Porro carmen." Within seconds of placing his wand down next to his drink, the piano began the chosen song. With an animated bow to his partner, Graham finally offered Julia his hand. "May I?"