Tuni laughed again as he brought up her stories of adventures. She did know fully well that he wouldn't give up Quidditch until he had to. She was okay with that though. She knew he wouldn't ask her to give up any of her own passions so who was she to do it to him? They would be just fine though, especially if she got her job at the museum. She didn't really see why she wouldn't be able to get the job though. She was a smart woman and working as a curator was a perfectly respectable job for a young woman of her standing.

A bit of silence came over them as he worked to figure out just exactly where they were before turning to her and asking where she lived. "On Fairview," she answered simply enough, "We can probably head in that way if you'd like. I imagine it will take us some time to get there anyways." At least she hoped it would. If not, they could always loiter out front for a little while until she had actually went in. Maybe the fog wasn't as thick in all of Bartonburg yet and would be their saving grace.

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