Climbing onto the table and tucking her be-trainered feet under her legs, she eyed the bottles and the game. "I'm certainly not terrible. I mean, not brilliant, but by no means a toddler about it." She laughed. "Merlin, feels like I haven't played in forever. I'm in for a game!"
It felt good to be out of the dorms and out in secret. It made her feel young again, not seventeen going on eighteen and about to be thrust out into the world. Shrugging off the jacket she had thrown on, she settle down, ready for the game.