âAnd would you believe it a sign? This strain can result from overemphasizing.â Inflections pronounced sharply, there is far too much expression in his symphony. Onlookers could begin to whisper that his features were becoming art, to be memorized in a museum. The curve of her smile did not allow recover either. He is found pleasantly surprised by her own answer, continuing a suggestive comment which formerly is denied with the threat of further exercising on the quidditch pitch. Noteworthy laugh lines appearing, his mystification is palpable. âI believe most women would suggest that you obliged willingly without knowing of how. Mystery to entice; something dead poets write about.âÂ
     "I believe it is nothing I havenât handled before and will continue to do so willingly.â It is a truly rare sight, one that should be captured on canvas if it could last so long. Maybe a single picture from a camera could suffice but would such a picture last? Modern pictures just never seemed to last as old painted ones in frames did. His smile is genuine to hesr, rising to his eyes even with actual joy at her response. It has always been infectious, a true smile on his face to cause her to yield a better one of her own in response. It is a moment she savors, especially in these years where smiles are so hard to come by. Emma chuckles as she closes the book on her lap, tilting her head slightly with a knowing expression on her face. âMaybe that is what most women would accept, but I have never been most women. Canât fault a girl for wanting to know what she is getting into first before agreeing.â









