Don't Meddle With Her Heart

[Tilda MacFusty]

Tilda have a warm smile back to Mr. Mohr. He was nice! She liked him and reminded herself to talk to her cousin and mention she'd met his handsome friend. "Ah guess ye'will!" She chirped, before turning back to her work and twirling her feather quill again absently. "Hopef'lly in less stressf'l situations as exam times." She added. "But when yer around dragons, I gaess yeh never know!" Tilda laughed, though she hoped she hadn't put him off of visiting. He'd be away from the dragons as he could be, obviously.

"Ah'll let ye get back te yer studies," Tilda said kindly, taking her wand and tapping it over her notes so the scrolls snapped together and floated neatly into her bag. "Good luck with yer studies, Mr. Mohr," she said getting up and taking her bag with her. "Ah'll see ye around school and if naht, I'll see you thes summ'r!"