It was strangely comforting to be understood in a manner such as this. They seemed quite similar, which Kenna had yet to find here in Hogsmeade. It was a pleasant twist of events for the way the interaction started. Speaking of, the young men were getting up to leave and the squeak of their chairs caused her to yelp a little in surprise. They looked her way, but headed out instead of making any more of a scene.

She was relieved when the door closed behind them, though she wasn't looking forward to cleaning up their table. Kens realized that her reaction was silly and she tried to cover her blush, but probably wasn't very successful. She pushed on, it could wait a few minutes while she half-heartedly continued to mop where she currently was. "What is it you would like to do?" She was far more interested in that than whatever surprises were waiting for her at that table.