Little did Mr. Alderton know that Torie had very little loyalty in the quidditch world. Her family loyalty was there, certainly, but it did not extend to quidditch teams. Even the loyalty to her family was tenuous at best. They had never exactly given her any either, hence her bright red hair, so she was teetering on easily changing teams. "I should think your charisma would be enough." Torie chuckled over the rim of her lemonade. "But I would like that very much." Torie could certainly put up with numerous quidditch matches if it meant some more time in his company. Startling how quickly she had come to enjoy her time this evening, after her fainting spell of course, Mr. Alderton had left her feeling protected and cared for, which she realized she enjoyed immensely.

Humming out a noncommittal response, Torie shrugged slightly. "I have not," Wine really was fairly beyond her. Her tastes in that regard were simple, but again she was willing to learn. "It sounds lovely, I'm adventurous, I could certainly be persuaded to try something new." Torie was not one to shy away from new experiences, like trying new wines or attending professional quidditch matches. It was who she shared the experiences with that made the difference to her.

It seemed their precious little time was up however, as her mother finally came into view, a look on her features. "I hope we get the chance to share that sometime. I have however, been spotted." She motioned toward her mother. "Which is probably for the better at the moment. I do still feel a touch unwell." Despite her elongation of the conversation, she could feel the fatigue of the earlier predicament wearing on her.

"Please don't be a stranger, Mr. Alderton." She managed to add with another warm smile as she looked up at him again. It was all she could get in before her mother ushered herself in and took over.