“Patty Cake, Patty Cake, baker’s man,” Brie sang happily to further annoy Patrick.
Patrick just groaned, poking at her side playfully. “Stop it, I know you’re ticklish. And I won’t hesitate.”
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“Patty Cake, Patty Cake, baker’s man,” Brie sang happily to further annoy Patrick.
Patrick just groaned, poking at her side playfully. “Stop it, I know you’re ticklish. And I won’t hesitate.”
“No, no, I’m sure. Sorry.” Biting his lip, Hugo looked down at his paper. Though, he had no clue what he was doing with it. Oh well, he supposed another bad grade couldn’t hurt him that much.
Patrick stared at him for a moment before slowly nodding. “Okay then. Good luck with the homework.” He told him, starting to pick up his own books to leave the library.
“Nope, never-mind. I mean, nothing important. It’s fine you missed it.”
“You don’t seem so sure...” Patrick told him, raising a single eyebrow.
“Does your mommy know what a liar you’ve become, Patty Cake?”
“Probably. But all I do is bat my long as fuck eyelashes and apologize and she-- did you just call me Patty Cake?”
“I’m just saying, you have this weird look on your face! Oh wait, I guess that’s how you look all the time?”
“You’re just jealous because my eyelashes are longer than yours.”
“Yeah, I could be studying… but you could also be studying instead of giving me that judging look, so I guess we’re even!”
“Aww, Bri, you should know me better than that!”
“Did you just say something? I must have missed it.”
“Bloody– I’m so sorry, I didn’t realize anyone would be in here, I had the pitch for the last couple hours, I’ll just um. I’ll be out of your way in a minute, I promise.”
Patrick chuckled and nodded a little bit. “No worries. May I ask, though, why you’re in the guys’ changeroom?” He was about to head onto the pitch himself, figuring he’d practice a little.
“I’m sorry, did you need something? I must have zoned out for a minute there.”
“No I just figured I’d drop this back off. I found my copy.” Patrick told the professor, holding a borrowed book in his hand.
“I’ll trade you my Charms homework for your Transfiguration. I haven’t done mine yet, and I don’t know how to go about it.”
Patrick licked his lip and thought for a moment before shrugging and nodding. “Yeah, okay. Change the wording of it though.” He told him, sliding the Transfiguration homework across the table.
“Turns out Amortentia is far more difficult to make than I’d anticipated.”
“Yeah it’s pretty hard.”