Meeting a complete stranger wasn't unfamiliar territory for Orla; she did it often at her previous job and had grown more accustomed to it, but meeting someone she didn't know outside her comfort zones was entirely new. She was fully aware that he was studying her just as much as she was studying him, and secretly hoped she passed the appraisal.
"You seemed clever enough when writing, but we'll have to see if that carries over in person," she said and then followed his gaze up at the London Eye with quite a bit of apprehension. He had to be in Gryffindor if he could get on that thing without any reservations whatsoever. "I suppose so," she said hesitantly and wrung her hands together in front of her so he couldn't tell just how nervous she actually was. Looking back at him, she took a deep breath before moving into the queue.