Of course he'd say red. And while Emmeline loved her house, she wasn't about to say red just because of some strange sense of loyalty. Nope, green was more her color though not the dark emerald of Slytherin. More of a soft, springy sort of green. "Typical," she said with a smirk, "And we've already established I can take care of myself. I'm sure I'll be quite fine in my chair."

She had to stop and think about his next question though. She didn't really think she had much of a favorite food so long as something tasted good. "I'm not sure on that one," she answered, tilting her head to the side slightly on her knees, "Cinnamon rolls maybe. But not with too much icing. It can ruin a good treat that way."

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