Sunday paused at his question, her fork halfway up to her mouth. Merlin, she didn't think she'd met someone as nervous as Archie - aside from Titus, she added on a second thought. These two together might accidentally kill each other with worry. She blinked, thinking. "Well..." she began, spooning the forkfull into her mouth, buying herself some more time to think.

He shrugged it off before she could even open her mouth again to answer, which was just as well since this apple pie was delicious. "That's true, but I don't think that - hey!" she exclaimed, her mouth popping open in a small "o". He just stole one of her muffins! "Archie, you stole my muffin!" The new Gryffindor pouted, scowling at him and looking from her plate to him. There were more in front of her, but she was glad that he seemed to want to move on from worrying. It was their first night at Hogwarts, afterall!