Lisa sits at the empty end of Ravenclaw table, drawing in her sketchbook, an arm curved around it to guard it a bit from prying eyes. She likes drawing in the Great Hall, when she can. Somehow it's just the right level of noise to help her focus. She glances up at the clock. Ernie should be out of Potions soon. She draws another curve on the page,
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He grins broadly when he sees Lisa Turpin sitting quietly at the far end of the table. He glances at the Hufflepuff table cautiously, making sure there won't be any interruptions, and then saunters toward Lisa, plopping down next to her and leaning an elbow on the table.
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He glances down at the sketchbook she's drawing in, and before she can hide it from him, he catches a peek at what--or who, rather--she's sketching. Figures it'd be Macmillan. I wonder how many drawings there are of him in there?
"Nice nose," he remarks on the drawing.
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