"Today, then?" His brows arose and his lips tugged the slightest bit higher. There was no lie that he was truly excited, so then he fixed his stance upright before he headed over to her to offer his arm, and lead them to the ever emptied music room.

Without looking. "I don't have your cat."

Sighs. "Show me."

Sighs again. "Gianna... Might I suggest just leaving the poor thing alone?"

Finally turns. "Oh. Well, what can I help you with?"

𝘪 𝘨𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦’𝘴 𝘢 𝘮𝘦𝘴𝘴 gryffindor’s finest chaotic good 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪’𝘮 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯’ 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘺 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴