"I find hilariously funny," she chuckled. "I like my men a little more well-rounded." Oliver Wood most certainly was not her type. It was quite clear when you looked at those in Katie's circle and those in Lexi's circle. She liked the snarky Slytherins. She chuckled over Marcus. "I can just imagine his face when he got my message?" he laughed again. Of course, she would have been a little mortified if she'd realized just how much she'd sent to him. Her picking favourites might be just a little embarrassing.
Katie's loud whisper about Marcus' jacket earned her another laugh. "He tries to be as sexy as me, but he can't pull of purple leather," she sniffed, content to lean back against Clint and watch this little bit of drama unfold in front of her. No matter the outcome, she was sure tonight would be an epic success, particularly now that the boys were here.
Marcus shared Clint amused grin. Bell was about as subtle as a bull in a china shop. "If it's a problem, Bell, I can take it off," he smirked, enjoying himself as he teased her, "but I think a fair trade is in order. You can't just start telling a bloke to strip without offering something up in return. If you're allowed that is. Wouldn't want to upset your little Captain, now would we?"
Lexi smiled, studying her two friends. There was an underlying chord of sexual tension, but then there was another chord of actual tension. They were born to fight with each other, these two and she was pretty sure it'd be a lovely thing to watch. Tilting her head up to find Clint's eyes, she snickered. "They're like song lyrics."
It was true. She could think of a million different lines to apply to them. Choosing one, she teasingly sang, "There's a place I can get up against your lips. That's where I gotta be with you looking like this. Let's get lost somewhere, anywhere we ain't gotta hold back. If we're going to go out, baby, let's go out like that."