The girl obviously had no sense of humour, which wasn't surprising judging from the size of the stick up her arse. Then again, she had dated Cadwallader, she probably liked that kind of thing. The two of them had always given Alicia the creeps a bit, Cadwallader had this way of looking at you like he was seeing right through you, and the way that he silently followed Edgecombe was enough to make you think inferi! and run away screaming.
"Maybe I will," she said cheerfully taking another bite of pickle. "But not today, guess you're just lucky too."
A fat man in front of them picked up his enormous order and she took a sip of the Orangina she'd bought to go with her food.
"How's Cho? I haven't seen her in a while." She'd always gotten along well enough with the Ravenclaw seeker, although why the other girl was friends with Marietta, she had no idea.