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“Wow..” Hermione grinned, finding Quinn’s enthusiasm and passion adorable. “You seem like you have a case of wanderlust.” She cocked her head to the side, biting her lip and smiling at the blonde. “They speak French there, right?” She asked, recalling a book she’d once read on the place.
“Well I always wanted to visit America and well.. Tada.” She put her hands out, gesturing to her surroundings with a quiet laugh. “But apart from that maybe France or Italy. The culture is beautiful.”
Quinn smiled shyly as she moved the veggies into a large bowl and started tossing them with condiments. "I have a bad case of wanderlust. Ohio... does that to a person. I think," she added with a shrug.
"Mhmm," She nodded, poking at the pasta to see if it was ready. "There's supposed to be a large french population..." She looked thoughtful, "I should probably learn French..."
Feeling more relaxed than before, the blonde gave a small grin, chuckling softly at Hermione's 'tada' hand gesture; it was cute. "Paris and Rome... are definitely on my list. One word: food."
She laughed and pulled the pasta off the stove, draining it and then adding it to the veggies to cover it. A few minutes later she pulled out two plates. "Hungry? I hope so... because I think I made too much. I never know how to measure out pasta correctly."











