felicity radford thinks that red and gold is tacky (pureminded) wrote in wished,
Waving her wand, Felicity summoned Maeve's bag, digging through it for a moment before pulling out a few sheets of paper. There'd been nothing else of interest in the bag, which didn't surprise Fel. She flicked her wand and settled the other girl's bag back beside her.
"Thanks," she chirped, smiling and folding her hands in her lap. She met Maeve's gaze for a moment, the vacant smile still on her face before she leaned forward slightly. "What are you reading?"