you're super adorable fyi
Looking up from the thick tome on her lap, Belle blinks. And then blinks again. Did she hear that right? A corner of her lips twitch upward, an automatic reply of anyone who was complimented and felt flattered. “Um, uh-” she starts off unintelligently, still reeling back from the fact that a housemate of hers, one she’s only ever seen inside their common room and around the hallways, had just said that to her. “Thank you?”









