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Roger Davies (agile) wrote in wished,

Laughing, he shook his head as he picked up a Butterbeer that had been deposited in front of them. "You know exactly what to say." A lot of people tended to forget that underneath the ego and talk, he was still a Ravenclaw who had been Sorted into the house of the wise for a reason. But those that realized that there was much more underneath the shiny exterior were special to him in their own ways.

Little Lucy was much wiser and much more mature than some of the girls in her year. He was thankful for that, since it was refreshing to have someone around that didn't set out to knock him down a peg or two for the image he put out or to try and get in his pants (which was less of a problem to Roger than it could have been).

"I'm not telling you of shame or anything, but keep it that way, yeah? The less people to know and talk about it, the better. Some of the students in there, well. They aren't the good sort." He knew she was already smart enough to realize all that, but it never hurt to put it out there. "What does McGonagall have to say about all this? Have there been any problems at the school because of the decrees?"