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[foodhoarder]

 [Where would you find Sasha in a giant magical castle like this? Of course, sitting at the Hufflepuff table in the Great Hall is a girl clearly enjoying the refillable food.

Perhaps too much though? Because now she has her had lying on her arms in front of her on the table. Kids, don't eat too much.]

Ugh.... Who knew you could eat too much...?

Comments

[foodhoarder]

[And Sasha knows that by now, so she won't push it too far. Not that she'll get too into family anyways.]

Hogwarts can take it. That's mean though. I'd treasure all of them.

[So she'll bounce back from her mood.]

[takethereigns]

Sure you would. Even as you're sucking the marrow from their bones.

[ Pulling away, he's still grinning at her as he rests his head in his hand and leans against the table. ]

So what's good on the menu today, anyway?

[foodhoarder]

Should I be questioning why you would go that direction? [Though it wasn't hard to figure out why.

The roast chicken was good. [As a start.]

[takethereigns]

You know me. I'll go to the most realistic possibility there is available.

[ He drummed the fingers of his free hand against the table in thought. The roast chicken, huh? Yeah. That sounded good. ]

[foodhoarder]

Yeah well, realistic doesn't always mean gross.

[She has her boundaries okay?]

[takethereigns]

Maybe.

[ That's all he really says, standing up from his spot at the table. ]

Don't eat anymore. Even when dessert comes out. I don't wanna have to carry you to the infirmary.

[foodhoarder]

But... dessert is the best course!

[CANNOT RESIST DESSERT!]

[takethereigns]

[ Yep. He figured she'd say that and shakes his head. ]

Guess I'll make sure you haven't exploded by the end of dinner. See ya, Sasha.

[ With a wave, he headed over to the Gryff table. ]

[foodhoarder]

Gee thanks.

[But since he's walking away and there's dessert in front of her...]