She couldn't help but smile at his laugh. It was so strange to hear, but it was a nice sound. His grin, however, made her think of those daydreams, causing a small tingle in her stomach.
"Sorry, I can sorta picture you negotiating, but kissing arse? Not in a million more years," Ginny laughed, taking a drink of her ice coffee. She hadn't liked ice tea back in the old world but this was different.
"A historian? That's actually interesting. The only thing my mum drilled into me as a kid was housekeeping charms and cooking," she said, returning her attention to the game. Pointing up, she said. "The Seeker is facing the sun, won't be able to see anything, and he's too focused on looking, not listening."
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Date: 2013-03-15 09:13 pm (UTC)"Sorry, I can sorta picture you negotiating, but kissing arse? Not in a million more years," Ginny laughed, taking a drink of her ice coffee. She hadn't liked ice tea back in the old world but this was different.
"A historian? That's actually interesting. The only thing my mum drilled into me as a kid was housekeeping charms and cooking," she said, returning her attention to the game. Pointing up, she said. "The Seeker is facing the sun, won't be able to see anything, and he's too focused on looking, not listening."