The intensity of his stare forced a pinkness to run across her cheeks, her mouth moved to the side with her tongue in her cheek,"You don't really think that do you?" Eileen needed to stop the eye contact before she said what she really been thinking. Bending down, she picked up her tossed book and put her arms around it, clutching it to her chest even more protectively than he did his own book.
"I remember you from school. You are Tom Riddle, right?" Eileen felt like hitting herself in the face with her book, it was obvious she was horrible at conversations that included a 'catch up'.