Sealed with a Butterbeer[Kalib]

[mariellacovas]

Mariella had been in a particularly cheerful mood that morning, the Hogsmeade trip sounding even more appealing to her than usual. She had primped up that morning, picking out an outfit with the greatest of care and doing her makeup in a way that would compliment her features. She wore a pair of comfortable black slacks that clung to her legs, showing off her hips and flaring out at the cover her feet. A dark apple-red v-cut, button up blouse clung to her curves, the first few buttons left undone as to expose to a bit of her cleavage. Not too much though, she didn't need to be thought of as slutty, she simply loved to show off what she had a nice figure. She had even brought a long jet black scarf with her and her messenger bag that held her money and a light cloak this time. She knew she would be well prepared for the day she had ahead of her, hopefully impressing her little guest.

Separating herself from her friends that she had arrived with, she quickly entered Three Broomsticks. A small smirk graced her lips as she saw all but two tables had been filled with various students and friends, it coming as a surprise to her that this one hadn't filled yet also. Quickly moving down the row, Mariella staked her claim to the booth, setting her bag on the table and smoothly slipping into the seat. She would wait till Kalib arrived to actually order their drinks, not wanting them to be cold. Crossing her legs, she got comfortable, pulling the scarf from around her neck and slowly folding it so it would fit into her bag. She placed the bag beside her, looking about the pub patiently.

She really didn't know why she had so suddenly invited the boy to the pub other than the reason that he was cute and she wanted to get to know him better. Sure, they had shared a few words, but she didn't really know him. Well, other than his mother was a teacher and the head of house for Ravenclaw but that was common knowledge. She wanted to know the boy behind the cute face, to get to know him, to create a mutual attraction.

[kalib]

“Nice one!” Zane cheered, clapping Kalib on the back. “Dude, do you know how many guys have had their eyes on her? And she asked you!” He seemed more excited for Kalib then he was himself, although he couldn’t deny his own happiness. “What about that other chick though? Didn’t you just hook up with her…” Kalib had been good in not letting his thoughts stray to her. This wasn’t a ‘date’…it was a meeting between friends… Of could, Zane didn’t share his point of view.

“Man, I would kill to get to know her! Do you think you could introduce us, please, huh? Huh? Please…!” Kalib laughed superiorly, answering “Zane, get a grip on yourself. This is my date, not yours.” Zane smirked, “You admit it’s a date then?” Kalib glared at Zane so furiously it made him quickly shut it.

Normal attire didn’t seem to quite fit for today. Kalib had finally, after some silent debate, kept to his school wear…somewhat. However, instead of the boring black, green-laced robe for classes, he’d pulled out his thicker, dark green one. You couldn’t tell it was green unless up close, otherwise, yes, it appeared black. With a last minute check of his perfectly cropped hair, he pulled his collar up a little bit and gave a satisfactory smile. He cleaned up quite nice.

He and Zane set off for Hogsmede, naturally coming up as the last few stragglers. He’d never been one for promptness, over eagerness. As they casually strolled down the lane, Zane made one last attempt: “Please man, just let me come in with you…”

Kalib’s lips formed a hard line. “Zane, if you don’t make yourself disappear in one minute I’ll hex you into the next universe.” His friend chuckled and dispersed into the crowd.

The Slytherin strode into the pub greeted with the warmth of the inside and his eyes found Mariella’s quickly. With a brief smile he made his way to the seats she’d been able to fend off. With a grateful little smile, he spoke casually “Hey Mari, sorry for being late. Had to fend off a few others. They were all relatively disappointed when I told them I already had plans with a pretty girl.” Kalib grinned, letting his eyes trace over her. She’d definitely put thought into her appearance today. The trouble had been well worth it. “You look amazing,” he added, pulling up the stool beside her.

[mariellacovas]

Mariella's eyes instantly rose from her position as she saw Kalib make his way over to her. Well didn't he look positively wonderful...She lifted her hand, fingers waving slightly in a greeting as she saw him getting closer. She gave a friendly smirk as she heard his excuse, shaking her head in a flattered fashion. "Oh don't mind, it was definitely worth the wait..."Mariella murmured softly as she let her eyes slowly run over him. Oh he definitely looked good today, maybe that's why he was actually that late. She felt a warm flush touch her cheeks slightly at the compliment. It wasn't like she hadn't heard that before, she simply felt good hearing it from the boy for a peculiar reason. "And you don't look pretty bad yourself, chico..." Her last word was a soft purr of Spanish, looking at him with a grin.

"So, you up for a butterbeer mate?" she asked, head cocking to the side slightly. She wouldn't mind paying for the both of them, hell, her parents had given her enough money to pay for about everything in Hogsmeade. Shaking her head slightly, a few of her copper-red hair fell into her face, her hand rising and pushing them out of her face. She was looking him over, curious slightly as she lifted her hand to get Madame Rosmerta's attention. The woman made her way over, quickly filling the easy order of two butterbeers, Mariella placing money for one down. She waited to see if he was going to pay or if she needed to before taking the drink.

"So...tell me a bit about yourself", Mariella asked, head again cocking to the side. "Where you're from, what you like, what kind of girls you like...?" She slipped that last on in quietly, smirking slightly as she took a slow sip from her butterbeer, smiling at how it warmed her insides. She licked at her lips, ridding them of any residue from the drink.

[kalib]

“You mustn’t spoil me,” Kalib grinned, putting down his own payment to swap for his drink. “The fact that I’m allowed such time with you is payment enough my dear.” He let it drift into the air, filling his thirst by taking an elegant sip. It ran smoothly down his throat, quickly ridding him of the thirst yet leaving him wanting more, it was so good.

Funny she should leave the most important question for last. Kalib chuckled, beginning “Well, I love all girls. I just happen to like Slytherin girls with long, flowing hair and a deep, dark eyes…have a pleasant figure and if they can speak Spanish, well, all the better.” His carefully placed smirk grew some, “You seem to meet all requirements.” Never mind that you have a girlfriend, you stupid boy… He didn’t let his thoughts mingle his expression. He’d long gotten over the taunts from his own mind.

“But, that wasn’t the only question, was it?” he asked thoughtfully, “I’m from a little place called Wharton. It’s a bit far from here. My mum was born there, dad too. Little love-struck doves ended up having me and my brother, Andy. I doubt you’ve seen him around. I’ve clearly instructed him to stay away from me at all times.” He rolled his eyes, “Little twerp.

“As for what I like…” Kalib gave a momentary pause. “Dark Arts.” It’d been the first thing to pop into his mind. “I’ve got goals of becoming an Auror, so you’d better watch out.” He laughed some and took another sip. “What’d about you? What really goes on behind those beautiful eyes?”

[mariellacovas]

This time a genuine blush rose to Mariella's cheeks, eyebrow rising just slightly. "Oh you're much too sweet", Mariella purred softly, lifting her butterbeer to her lips slowly. She stared at Kalib with a mischievous glance. "I'm simply glad you accepted my offer..." She actually began to take slow sips, warmth spreading through her body not only of the drink but also because of the kind young man beside her. Even though it had only been a few minutes, she simply adored his company, his positive energy and his sweet words. Hm, she never would've expected him to be a sweet talker, but she wasn't complaining. She loved to be complimented, no, not conceitedly but something that boosted her morale. Like she needed that, she had a good morale but it never hurt to hear a bit more.

Placing the butterbeer glass back down she placed her chin upon her hand and her elbow lightly upon the table, looking over at Kalib still. Her eyebrow again rose, a slow smile coming to her lips as she listened to his description. She began to chuckle softly, shaking her head slowly, her hair falling about her shoulders and in front of her face. "Oh, well am I?" she asked, her voice soft. "Well I am very glad about that..." She lifted her hand, fingertips lightly brushing against his cheek briefly, lingering for a few seconds before returning to . "And I think you most definitely meet mine...cute, funny, Slytherin, and most definitely good with your words." She gave another soft chuckle as she again began to take a few more sips from her butterbeer. She was surprised to see that there was so much still left, always underestimating the size of the glasses Madame Rosmerta gave.

She slowly shook her head, waiting to see his answer, listening intently and nodding her head as he went along. Chuckling softly as she heard about his life, his mother and father and little brother. His life sounded just as many others had, although she did enjoy his little narrative. A smirk rose to her lips as she heard 'Dark Arts', of course that being as something that so many Slytherins were interested in. She actually was interested in it in herself, but not as deeply as many were. She laughed softly, her head shaking slowly as she looked up at him. "Oh well I do have a streak of being a bad girl but I wouldn't mind being taken in by you..."she purred sweetly, before her head cocked to the side slightly. "Me?"

She closed her eyes as she began to think about her life story. "Well I was born in Castille y Leon, Spain. It was in the family home, been in our family for centuries I believe. My parent had one girl before me, my sister Edelmira, but she graduated a few years ago. I moved here, and by that I mean London, when I turned eight and that was for business reasons..."

She bit her bottom lip gently thinking of what she herself enjoyed. "Well my tastes lean towards the Dark Arts and Transfigurations to tell you the truth. I enjoy the art of turning things into something more interesting, something they're not supposed to be...But with the Dark Arts, there is so much more that can be made from that...so many changes..." She seemed to wander off into her own world as she murmured softly before opening her eyes and looking over at him. A smirk touched her lips as she looked at him, head cocking to the side. "Would you like to know anything about me since I have asked enough questions of you?"

[kalib]

You naughty, naughty boy…you’re going to let her do that? Her touch still lingered ever so delicately upon his cheek, making Kalib wish greatly there wasn’t such a distance between them. You naughty, naughty boy… Still, his expression remained unchanged. Kalib was a master at keeping his face where he wanted it. If there was something he didn’t want anyone to know, they wouldn’t ever find out.

He knew it was rude to stare, even if your did so craftily. To advert his eyes from her gorgeous figure, he took another sip of his Butterbeer, again the sensation melting his throat. Between the heat of the pub, his drink, and Mariella, Kalib quietly withdrew his jacket as she kept talking on, her voice melodic in its old Spanish way. With his mere long-sleeved black t-shirt the only thing keeping his torso clothed, Kalib instantly felt cooler. Not to mention, he knew the shirt made him look quite dazzling. Perhaps he was a tease – what could she do about it? His smirk raised some at the thought.

“Oh well I do have a streak of being a bad girl but I wouldn't mind being taken in by you...” Kalib chuckled quietly, muttering “I’ll keep that in mind…”

As Mariella continued with her story, Kalib found his insides melting, this time not from the Butterbeer, but from her soft, almost purr-like voice. It made the challenge to sit still very hard. But he was going to be a gentlemen, because he knew from past experience all girls – no matter how sweet nor how cruel – all looked for the trait. That if a man could control himself, it was one step closer to getting to know the girl. It was common knowledge to him now and more then once, it had gotten him in trouble when he ignored the fact.

At her open ended question, he tried to think: what did he want to know about Mariella? He looked back up, his well behaved gaze trained on her eyes. Kalib lost his voice for a moment, her eyes so mesmerizing. “I’d be willing to listen to anything you wish to tell me,” he answered sincerely, “However, I’m interested in the topic of what you plan to do after Hogwarts. You mentioned your sister and business; I don’t fancy you’re following in her footsteps?”


OCC: A friend is coming over for a few days (starting tomorrow evening), so if my posts seem scarce, that's why. I will try to post as much I can.

[mariellacovas]

An almost Cheshire cat smirk came to her face as she saw his features remained unchanged, his body language exuding a cool, calm aura. Oh, he was good, he was very good. This was almost like a playful challenge, not something that angered her, no, it was something that intrigued her. She knew, or thought, that she was beginning to get at him although if he didn't show it, how could she be exactly sure? Well, she wouldn't let it bother her, not now, she could stay relaxed for now.

Mariella's eyes cut to the side as she saw Kalib taking off his jacket, staring over the brim of the large mug. 'Oh my....I think he is trying to tempt me...' She couldn't suppress the thought that crossed through her mind, eyes looking him up and down before returning to his face just in case he was staring at her. Well it seemed she had avoided his glance just barely. Although, she hadn't stopped reading his movement even though she had deceased her lustful eyeing of him.

She couldn't help but mentally applaud him, he was doing better than a lot of other guys she had gone out with. Most had their arm around her, slowly creeping towards her bosom. Most times she had hexed them before their hand had barely felt the slight rise near her collar bone. Kalib, however, seemed to be keeping his cool, being respectful and keeping a respectable but flirtatious space between the two. Didn't he just seem magnificent?

Mariella felt a slight shock as their eyes locked, her thinking ceasing for a minute before she broke the stare, looking into the butterbeer glass. She bit her bottom lip gently, a habit she had when she was in most social situations she didn't feel in total control of. She let her bottom lip go free, smiling at his comment as she looked over at him. He really was much too kind at times, his words such a sweet tune to her ears. "Well, not exactly...My sister is in the business of magical clothing, my parents in one of magical jewelery...I haven't exactly decided if I want to do that or find something elde to do...But I'm going to college once I leave Hogwarts. I plan to further my education so that I may further myself intellectually...but that probably makes me sound dull, no?" She gave a soft chuckle, just wondering his opinion on something like college.

OOC:No problem...Oh, on Friday through Sunday I'm going to be at a convention for the bulk of the day so I'll only be able to post at night.

[kalib]

“Not at all, not at all…. Quite the opposite really. A girl with brains is better then without, although I’ll admit it is just a tad bit harder to fool them if they’ve got brains backing up the beauty.” His gaze was trained back down at his mug, continuing “Although, by ‘fool’ I don’t mean in a bad way. More in a…loving way. I mean, say for instance,” Kalib’s tone grew into something of a serious mock, “what if the guy wanted to surprise her, right? I donno, buy her something, or maybe it was just a little treat, like making her dinner. So, they want to do that, but since the girl’s too smart for her own good, it’s quite a challenge to keep it hidden from her until the great unveiling.” Kalib finally gathered the courage to look back up, again his gaze carefully drawn to her eyes.

“See, some guys – and let me tell you, I know a few of them – when referring to ‘fool’ them seem to think that implies ‘fooling the girl into bed’ or ‘fooling around’ in general. I have to say I disapprove of such behavior. I won’t deny that when offered a kiss I won’t reject, but at the same time forcing another to fulfill your own desires seems lower then the bad rap we get for being Slytherins just because.” He was careful with his words now, knowing the topic always made girls fidget. “I had to make the clarification, as I’ve gotten into trouble sometimes for not doing so.” Giving her time to think that one over, Kalib took another long gulp of his Butterbeer. Yet still, the glass remained half full. It was amazing how much one could drink and still not get far.

“Going to college is nothing to be ashamed of Mariella,” he continued fluently, loving the way her names rolled of his tongue, “it’s something you should take pride in. I myself have to go on with much more education and training until I can even begin to find about applying for being an Auror. I asked my dad about it once; it can take up to a year just for your papers to go through. The Ministry is considerably picky on who they allow into their ranks. However, I find myself up for the challenge. You can’t offend me more by saying I can’t do something. It’s only an incentive to go out and do it and do it flawlessly if you ask me.” He shrugged it off casually, taking another sip.

“You never did quite answer me though,” he added as an after thought, “what is it you plan to do with all this knowledge of yours? Or is that too undecided for a firm answer?” He could understand that, his voice clearly noting it. Just because Kalib had a clear goal didn’t mean everyone did. It was rather rare to have one in fact, as he’d found out only last year. Most people his age had no clue where they were headed in life. That wasn’t to say it was anything to discriminate, on the contrary, Kalib found it intriguing, the fact that so many options were still available to you. Sometimes he wished he still had that same spirit, but other times he knew his quest in becoming an Auror was the only path for him.


OOC: Alright, that's fine. I'm sure I won't have time for the comp on Saturday anyways. I'll be reading HP7 all day. *So excited*

[mariellacovas]

A smile slowly began to grow on Mariella's lips as she listened to him, chuckling softly as he went along. She found herself nodding as he went along, adding in her own little bits of opinion as he spoke. "Well, actually if she was smart enough to find out then she'd probably be smart enough to pretend she doesn't know...right?" Mariella said, lifting her finger as if to make an emphasis. "But I do see where you are coming from. But if the guy was able to compete with her wit, then he would probably lead her to believe something else is happening compared to something like dinner." She wondered if Kalib met that standard, his wit seeming to match her own. Mariella did wonder if he would be able to pull the wool over her eyes if he was ever trying to surprise her with something...She couldn't help but grin inwardly, knowing that she was putting the cart before the horse.

She smiled as their eyes locked again, feeling that what he spoke must be true, the look in his eyes was the decider in that. She nodded her head slowly as she listened, no, not fidgeting but listening to his words and taking in their meaning. It was quite true bedding a girl, or a guy in some cases, with no need but selfish lust was low and doggish behavior. She smirked at it seemed he had his own trouble with the ladies. "Oh have you now?" Mariella asked, looking at him curiously. "I find that hard to believe, as gentlemanly as you have been so far..." She too listed her glass, taking a few small sips of the warm drink. That was the wonderful thing about butterbeer. You could have a meaningful conversation without having to worry about the drink getting cold too quickly.

She seemed surprised to hear how serious he was about getting into his career, making her feel almost childish for not even having one picked out. She was so indecisive in the whole thing! She enjoyed Transfiguration not to mention the Dark Arts, she wanted something that encompassed those two love of hers but she had fallen short of finding anything. She couldn't help but admire Kalib's determination and obviously set mind. "Ah, well you are definitely ahead of me in this..."Mariella said softly, hands wrapping about the mug as if trying to warm them. "You already have your decision and it's such a wonderful one at that..."

"Hehe, I actually don't know what I want to do as of yet", she said, a soft giggle spilling from her lips afterwards as she stared into the warm honey-yellow drink. "I know it's my last year here and that's not a good way to start things off, but I just cannot help but be ambitious for so many things...Things that follow the Transfiguration lines, jobs that follow the Dark Arts line...It's confusing, you see?" She looked over at him, hoping to find a face of understanding rather than mockery. That's what her sister had done, laughed in her face when she heard that her sister still had chosen a career path. If that didn't bruise your pride a bit, she didn't know what would. She really didn't see the point in telling many others, but she did feel comfortable enough with Kalib.

[kalib]

“I guess that’s why I feel the desire to follow through with my Auror plan. I mean, it combines so many things. You must be good at everything if you plan on getting anywhere. I mean, I know you have your specialties in the field, but still. The majority of it, you have to know. Otherwise you won’t even be in the listing to get picked. That and I find it interesting to perceive things the way a Dark wizard would, try to get into their mind…”

There seemed to be a mutual silent agreement that if he were open with her on the matter of careers, she would be to. Neither laughed at the others choice nor did either of them feel their own path was superior to the others. It was nice to have a civilized conversation about it, all the mean while being graced with such a marvels’ presence. Kalib was still having a hard time accepting how beautiful the girl across from him was. Zane had been right on some level: most guys would kill for the chance, and it had been her doing the asking. Kalib felt his pride glow just a little bit brighter.

“I don’t think it’s anything to worry yourself over though,” he finally continued, having regained his thought process. “I mean, at least you still have a clear field. No doors are closed, you have the world to look forward to. I on the other hand, have a life of dangers waiting me… Not that I’d ever complain. What’s life without a little thrill, hmm? The rush of living?” Kalib had such a strong desire to just lean over and hold her hand it seemed impossible to sit still. It was times like these when he did feel like a helpless mutt, trying to get any passer-by to pet him. Ridiculous as it sounded, it was completely true. However, it made him smile when he figured at least he could be a big dog and control himself.

[mariellacovas]

Mariella nodded her head again as she listened to him, hearing all the seriousness in his voice. That was such a dedicated and special job, something that was something meaningful to the boy. Obviously this was a career to the boy, not just a job to earn money. "You obviously seem very passionate about being an Auror." Mariella said softly, smiling slightly, head cocking to the side slightly. "I think it would fit you, you seem very intelligent....heh, you are the whole package..." The last bit of her statement was practically silent, she unsure if he heard it at all. She meant it however, he filled all criteria for a spectacular man; cute, funny, intelligent, gentlemanly, kind...so many things. Mariella knew there wasn't perfect but he did seem to be so close to it.

Mariella sat up a bit straighter, leaning into the booth slightly. This wasn't a move done on purpose, but for comfort, however, she had made her breasts seem more plentiful at they pressed against the counter. Maybe this was her mind subconsciously trying to impress him, she really did find herself attracted to the young man, he seeming so appealing to her not only physically but mentally. He intrigued her, made her think while at the same time being able to look at him and feel quite content with staring at him...or at least stealing glances at him while she could. Ah, she really was patting herself on her back for actually sending that note to invite him there.

She smiled, chuckling softly as she nodded her head at his reassuring words. "Your words really are helping me, you know that?" she said, her voice soft looking at him sincerely. "They really are comforting...And you are right, life is nothing if you don't have a bit of a thrill, right?" Mariella was now grinning as she looked at him, a thought popping onto her head as a mischievous smirk slowly began to creep onto her lips. "Hm...I wonder, are you in for a thrill?" She really hoped he didn't take it in the whorish way, the only thrill she was trying to hint at was a kiss, maybe a walk together onto the trails that led from Hogsmeade. It would be nice, or at least she thought...

[kalib]

“I’ve been told I’m rather smooth with my words, yes,” Kalib agreed with a soft smirk. “I can’t say it’s a habit I’ve adopted from anywhere, I just seem to – thankfully – have the natural ability to do so. I’m very pleased you find it alluring.” He watched her gaze, held it… It was so clear that she was comfortable with him here. He found himself relishing in the sense of accomplishment. “I believe it is because I can speak the truth that no one is ever willing to, yet make it not so…uncomfortable to do so.”

It was very clear Mariella believed so as well. She’d shifted her weight and Kalib found it harder then ever to keep his hands to himself, let alone keep his eyes trained upon hers. If he wasn’t watching her eyes, he was staring at his mug. He’d finally seemed to come to the bottom of it after a few long gulps and now the warm contents were simmering happily in his stomach. Of course, he had a feeling the Butterbeer was not the only thing keeping his insides warm. He wanted very much to…

Perhaps it was wrong of him, but for once Kalib let his expression slip. She had finally, very discreetly, given him permission so stop being such a gentlemen. That wasn’t to say he could throw himself across the gap between them, as that was just plain rude, but still… She’d seemed to given up on her drink as well – whether it was empty or not, he didn’t really care. “I’m always up for taking life by the reins,” he muttered with a small, small smile. More clearly he added, “You seem to be finished – maybe we could go get some fresh air…? It’s a bit toasty in here…” Beside, maybe if she complained of being cold…just maybe he’d be allowed to slip an arm around her… She’d hinted at it herself, why should he not play along?

[mariellacovas]

Mariella still had a good fourth of her glass left as she listened to Kalib talk, grinning and nodding her head slowly. He was such an honest guy, well, at least he knew the things that he could brag about without sounding cocky. Placing her elbow on the table she again rested her chin in her hand, smiling as she looked over at him. Mariella bit her bottom lip gently as she waited for something else to progress, to hopefully be alone with the boy and not surrounded by noise.

It seemed that he wanted to as well as she looked over at him. She could see the slip of expression, her eyes getting a mischievous glint as she saw it. Well, it seemed things might become a bit more fun if they could by themselves...but then again if he was still trying to retain his gentleman status, it might be slightly dull....Although she doubted that, something about not only his facial expression and what she grasped of his personality told her that he had most likely recieved the message.

Mariella's eyes seemed to brighten, the actual shade turning from light brown to near hazel color, nodding her head as she looked over at him. "Fresh air does sound wonderful to tell you the truth...I was beginning to feel a bit stuffy." She grabbed her bag, putting it over her head and across her body. Again, another thing that helped to draw slight attention to her bosom, but Mariella didn't really notice, this being the way she always wore her messenger bag. She lifted her scarf, placing it over her arm as she waited for Kalib to stand. Her eyes were focused on looking at his face, hand rising to lightly push more locks of her long hair from her face. "Ready to go?"

[kalib]

He’d been caught and he very well knew it, but Mariella had started it. He had every right to be a little more naughty. Or at least, that’s what he kept telling himself. Still, he had been careful not to allow himself there, keep it safely locked away, and yet… You have a girlfriend Kalib, you shouldn’t be doing this… Naturally he’d argued with himself: Mariella has experience with dating, she’s more fun…more eased back into…She’s a Slytherin after all, it’s why we’ve been placed here… Firmer, he retorted to himself: You have a girlfriend Kalib…you knew what you’d been getting yourself into…

Kalib at least didn’t let this bother his expression. He played cool, nothing was wrong. He had every right to be friends with another girl. He had every right to flirt with a girl. He was a boy, it was his job.

Whatever thoughts had been running through his mind ceased when she stood up, pulling her bag across her- Kalib, just stop that. Still… Kalib stood up, busying himself with his jacket. After pulling it lazily back on (he didn’t bother pulling it shut) Kalib took his casual stance next to her and decided he’d been just a little too nice with not touching her. “Thanks for that,” he murmured and leaned to kiss her lightly on the cheek – a friend could do that, right?

Offering his arm to her, he asked “Shall we?”

[mariellacovas]

Mariella smiled as she saw Kalib jump into action to get ready to leave. Hm, maybe he was smart in putting on his jacket, hers hidden neatly in her bag. However, she'd prefer the body warmth of him compared to the material warmth a mere jacket could give. Her eyes seem to light up as she felt his lips touch her cheek, face going blank before melting into a flirtatious smile. 'His lips are soft...I wonder how they'd feel...' she let her mind trail off onto it's own little curious, not to mention a tad perverted trail. It wasn't her fault though! He was a dashing gentleman that had just made one of the first moves in what is known at the teenage chess game of flirting. Mariella wasn't going to let that falter her, anymore than it already had, looking up at Kalib with a small grin and nodding her head as if to say 'No problem'.

"We shall..."She lightly took his arm with her arm, looping it politely and beginning to lead the way. Well, he may have offered but she was going to take the lead here. She just wanted to make it out of the pub as soon as possible so they could have a bit more one on one time. As soon as the two were outside, she took a deep breath in before letting it all out. It was nice to be in the cooler, more relaxed outdoor environment. She stopped her lead on him as soon as they were a few steps away from The Three Broomsticks. "So...where would you like to go?" she asked, wondering if he had even grasped the grounds of Hogsmeade yet. Well if he hadn't and still decided to lead the way, it would be quite an interesting walk, wouldn't it?

A small, smile was placed on Mariella's lips before she felt a slight breeze run by. Okay, so maybe it was cold and maybe she did need to put her jacket on. She gave a slight shiver, biting her bottom lip gently as she slowly released his arm. Slipping into her bag, she pulled out her light jacket, knowing that she still wouldn't be as warm as she was necessarily supposed to be, but that's why she had Kalib, right? Relinking her arm with his, she was now pressed a bit closer, feeling the warmth he gave off, not to mention the nice body that gave it off. He was toned, a happy medium of having muscles and build. Mariella couldn't help but grin. She liked, she liked very much. She stayed close as she looked up at him curiously, wondering where exactly they were going to be going on this walk.