Ice-cream makes everything better (Semi-open RP for Jaime, Lola... and Maia)
((Takes place after this and this, respectively.))
After sleeping most of the day and night away, Jaime was fairly clear-headed, and thus had finally gotten a clue. He almost owled Lola, but then remembered she was back in Gryffindor and sending her an owl when he could just knock on her door would be kind of dumb.
It was around noon when he knocked on her door, armed with the dish of homemade ice cream George had sent him and two spoons. "Lola? You there? It's Jaime."
After sleeping most of the day and night away, Jaime was fairly clear-headed, and thus had finally gotten a clue. He almost owled Lola, but then remembered she was back in Gryffindor and sending her an owl when he could just knock on her door would be kind of dumb.
It was around noon when he knocked on her door, armed with the dish of homemade ice cream George had sent him and two spoons. "Lola? You there? It's Jaime."
