@ariaspectr:
Aria raised her brow the moment Jimmy started speaking, eyeing him in her peripherals. Was that supposed to scare her? Because all it did was make her want to finish this dumb assignment even less. “Really,” she deadpanned, dropping the handful of soil she held back into the pot. She couldn’t help but crack a grin at the rest of his thoughts however, and shrugged a shoulder as she let out a hum of indifference. Really the hum was to make her seem uninterested, but her curious nature struck and she wanted to see just what he was talking about. “Spooky? It’s just a glass house with a bunch of plants in it. How spooky do you really think its gonna get?”
“No idea, that’s why I've got to investigate,” Jimmy replied, matching her deadpan tone. Then, though, his lips curved up in a smirk as he said, “Ooooor I’m trying to lure you out here so that I can make you the girl who died in greenhouse four.” He felt the eyes of whoever was working on the plant next to them on him, and he cocked his head to the side, fixing a stare at the person. “And maybe you should butt out of other people’s conversations, or you’ll be the dead body in greenhouse two,” he joked, finally standing back up straight and popping his neck, giving Aria her personal space back. “Seriously, though -- Hogwarts needs to get better at spooky stories, what do you think we’d find down here if we snuck out after curfew? Peeves snogging some Mandrakes?”