Re: Quin and Gen
Quin could be brave for everyone but herself. Sensible, too. It was with herself she never knew what to do or how to be. Shynses she'd been born with, exacerbated by being shamed and hidden away much of her life. She could put on the pureblood face, but to be genuine and brave she had to know you and be doing it for someone other than herself.
Her head tilted and she made an inquiring sound at the hesitation. There was more there, though she'd not force it out of her.
"Hmm." It wasn't that she disapproved of the Quidditch star himself; it was his recent behavior she found despicable. She knew what cheating would do to her. While she tried not to judge other people by those standards, she had a Hufflepuff's love of honesty. "Did he now." She truly didn't want to rain on Genevieve's parade here, she was happy that the other woman seemed excited, but... "Has he broken up with his girlfriend yet?"
That, to her, seemed like a very important question. If he hadn't, she really wasn't going to approve of this trip. She loved Genevieve, and she didn't want to see her in that tangled web.