"Lunch?" She asked, relinking her arm through Alfie's. "I thought you were going to the party?" She blinked, confused. Maybe Evie hadn't told her the whole story, or maybe she'd asked Alfie something else after their talk. She shrugged, watching her steps as they made their way down to the owlery.
"I don't know," she said after a while, her voice low. "It's important to everyone else. Dating and snogging and all... shouldn't it be important to us?"