rab couldn’t help but think now that the last drink he had was slightly unnecessary, as he wandered through the fun house, visage strewn by all the lights and colours about. he felt lost. as a group of girls flitted past him with their loud whoops and cheers, he lightly wondered when he’d find someone he knew.
narrowing his hues to scrutinise more clearly the next person he saw, he found they looked oddly familiar in his tipsy haze. the slytherin approached and tugged at their arm softly. “ oh, right - there you are. where’s the way out? ”
“Rabastan! Hello, dear! It’s lovely to see you here,” Daisy let out a giggle as she laid eyes on the boy at her arm. Truthfully, she had had a drink or two of her own, but not enough to make her anything more than the fun, bubbly sort of tipsy.
“The way out?” She hummed distractedly, looking down the corridor she had already been heading, “This way, I imagine. Let’s try it, hm?”
