Scorpius + Hugo + Rose [open to others]
Rose looked from Hugo to Scorpius and back again. They were bickering like an old married couple and both shy besides. If she didn't know any better (and she didn't), she might say they were well on their way to making fools of themselves with terrible poetry. She continued to blush and to smirk in her coconut, though of course the blush had by this point reached the edges of her hair and the tips of her ears. But if she was happy for them, she was also more than a little jealous.
Finding she had nothing else to add or to ask and that she was really acting the third wheel, Rose decided that was enough. Pushing the drink Hugo had brought her between the two boys, she rose. "I'll leave you two alone, then, don't want to be in the way of anything. Thanks for the drink, Hugo. You two can share. Don't do anything I wouldn't do."