Evangeline let him hold her, resting her head on his chest and under his chin. Her heart was so heavy, and all she could do was cry for what felt like hours... After a while, she looked up at him a sniffed. "You know, if I were never born, none of this would have happened," she murmured, bitterness and guilt in her voice. "Or at least, if my mom would have kept me. I suppose being a heartless bitch got in the way of that." Reaching down, she grabbed his hand and laced her fingers through his. "Why were you drinking earlier?" she asked, "Was it because of me? I didn't do anything to upset you, did I?"
Hugo scoffed and rolled his eyes. "I'm an animagus," he murmured, "I can get in and out of there easily. You can glamor yourself as Feyn..." He smirked at that and leaned against the wall and crossed his legs. "Actually, I think Feyn could hold her own... I mean, if she wanted to. She'd have her wand, and she's the smartest witch of our generation. Plus, you could be there too. He wouldn't do anything in front of you. Your excuse could be that you left a textbook or something..."
Hugo scoffed and rolled his eyes. "I'm an animagus," he murmured, "I can get in and out of there easily. You can glamor yourself as Feyn..." He smirked at that and leaned against the wall and crossed his legs. "Actually, I think Feyn could hold her own... I mean, if she wanted to. She'd have her wand, and she's the smartest witch of our generation. Plus, you could be there too. He wouldn't do anything in front of you. Your excuse could be that you left a textbook or something..."