felicity radford thinks that red and gold is tacky (pureminded) wrote in wished,
Spotting her wand, Felicity took a few steps back, bending and snatching it up, resisting the urge to keep her eyes trained on Maeve. She slipped her wand back into its pocket, playing cool.
"The Carrows want you to research Gobbledegook?" She asked, dubiously, arching an eyebrow at her dormmate. She wasn't entirely sure what Maeve had been doing here, but she didn't buy the story she was being fed for one moment.