Re: log, Hogsmeade: Victoire W/Sirius B/some James P & Teddy R
Despite all of the signals that pointed to dizzying flops, Teddy did not faint. He did feel strangely sick and naturally horrified, so that pillow was appreciated in the sense that he could cram his face into it for a long moment until the sensation passed. With a breath drawn through the thick fluff of the cushion, he listened to Victoire disapprove and the Mauraders live up to legend. He continued to hold the hand of the witch beside him, and when he lifted his blue head, it was because of James' suggestion. "He's right," he told Vic. "We should head out of here before anybody starts asking questions." They'd already drawn the quirked attention of a few patrons with their little table of chaos and eerily familiar faces.
Then he looked back at the others, with healthy color returning to his face and the blue in his hair softening to something less resembling a day-glo mermaid. "If you want to know, Victoire and I will tell you." Teddy looked to Remus, whose panicked and disbelieving expression reflected his own a moment ago. "We'll tell you everything."