Hugo stood up and nodded, thinking about it for a moment. "Well, I think I'd like to pick out an owl... I've never had one before," he admitted, "Except our family owl that stays at the house. Mum uses it, mostly, and then my father uses it for work..." He shrugged and shoved his hands in his pockets, following her wherever she planned to go. He trusted her, even if the place made him weary. It was the kind of place, while nice, was not the place he'd want to actually live in. He liked warm, cozy homes... And for some reason, he imagined Feyn in a warm, cozy home with him one day. Stupid thing to imagine, but he did.
Evangeline flinched, her heart hurting a little. "I know that feeling," she murmured quietly, "Definitely." She frowned, because she did know what it was like to hide things and put up with things to protect another. She loved her father, and while she hated living a lie everyday, she's do it for him. A smiled spread across face, and she tilted her head to the side. "Really? I mean... You wanted to go to the dance with me?" She bit her lip, unable to hide her giddy feeling about it. She would have loved to attend that dance with Scorpius, as dangerous as it would have been.
Evangeline flinched, her heart hurting a little. "I know that feeling," she murmured quietly, "Definitely." She frowned, because she did know what it was like to hide things and put up with things to protect another. She loved her father, and while she hated living a lie everyday, she's do it for him. A smiled spread across face, and she tilted her head to the side. "Really? I mean... You wanted to go to the dance with me?" She bit her lip, unable to hide her giddy feeling about it. She would have loved to attend that dance with Scorpius, as dangerous as it would have been.