Re: Daphne & Goyle & OPEN!
Greg turned pinker at her words, "I can't help it. I like the green," he said, turning to look forward so he didn't have to look at her face, "It seemed like a time to talk about something else, besides his dead holiness. I mean, he never cut me and Draco or Vincent a break, like ever. I heard it from my dad enough when he'd get an owl," Greg said, a small scowl passing over his features, "And then I'd feel his wrath when I got home, for singling out the Goyle name. It...it is just as well he's gone."
Greg glanced at her, "I thought I saw your folks there. Mine wouldn't even show. My brothers are off," and his voice dropped in volume, "Doing things I am sure, things for.....for Him," he added, feeling safe at hinting at such a small thing to her. She had a sister; she would understand a little bit, he thought. And he hadn't been told not to talk about it; it just hadn't come up exactly. Why he was mentioning it now, he wasn't quite sure. He thought he might be trying to impress her, a little bit. He was very, very clueless when it came to females.