[Caroline wandered into the place she was supposed to meet her date. She didn't even know why she had agreed to this but here she was. Going to sit down, she laid the daisy she had on the table, showing her date who she was.]
It's not necessarily a blind date since Romula knows, vaguely, who he is (who doesn't? The Weasley twins had quite a reign at Hogwarts...) But this has most definitely been a set-up by outside parties.
She's looking at him, warily, as if she expects to the subject of a practical joke.
His smile makes her more nervous - not nervous that he'll slip her something that will turn her into a canary. Legitimate nerves are creeping up. A very slight blush grazes her cheeks.
"Thank you, George. You look very nice tonight, yourself."
"Well, we've got a thing, which someone once told me is like a plan, but with more greatness." He grinned. He had some idea of where they were going, but it wasn't exactly a definite plan.
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And I'm apologizing now if I do or say anything stupid. I've never been on a blind date before.
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That makes two of us, although I don't think I'll apologize. I reckon my stupidity is a charm point.
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She's looking at him, warily, as if she expects to the subject of a practical joke.
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"You look lovely, Romula."
He did his best to keep hold of his confidence. He did like her, after all. It
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"Thank you, George. You look very nice tonight, yourself."
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"Do we have a plan?"
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Ah. Well. I'm George Weasley, not sure if we were ever introduced properly.
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