29.04.1981

[notwithoutcharm]

Hell of a month

Comments

[chronometry]

You too? Maya's asked us to come to that very game to watch Ravenclaw. The stands are going to be just awful.

[notwithoutcharm]

Yeah, especially if my brother and his girlfriend are there wasting space.

See you there, I guess.

[chronometry]

Oh, be nice. Not all girlfriends are a waste of space. (I, for one, resent that very idea.)

[notwithoutcharm]

No, both of them are a waste of space at a Quidditch match.

Girls are at least good for one thing.

[chronometry]

Last I remember hearing, your brother knew what was going on in the game.

Barry Quigley, that is a terrible thing to say.

[notwithoutcharm]

Yeah, but she's a distraction.

Oh, well, if you want to punish me for it I'm free tomorrow.

[chronometry]

Something tells me that my boyfriend might not be too happy if I blew off our plans to go deal with you.

[notwithoutcharm]

Right. Some sportswriter or something, right?

[chronometry]

It's Leo Jones, you know, the one in my year?

Now imagine how unhappy he'd be.

[notwithoutcharm]

Oh, no, how dare I insinuate such a thing, Mrs Jones.

[chronometry]

It's actually Miss Dawson.

You aren't at all sorry.

[notwithoutcharm]

No, I'm really not.

[chronometry]

It may be eleven years and ten months since we've been in school together, but I haven't gotten stupid.

[notwithoutcharm]

Sounds like you have to me.

[chronometry]

What, shall I start spitting out times and dates? I don't know how else I should prove that I haven't.

[notwithoutcharm]

Sorry, Theodora, I have a belle to entertain, we can talk at the match, right?