Dunstan blinked... his "I've never" had been another playful fib (it was all part of the game). For he had once wished he was in another House. Only once, and only for a moment. But as Acacia regarded him with pride and approval, Dun couldn't bring himself to lower a finger.

Her next one was such an anomaly that he had to smile. Why would either of them have been to Ireland? Especially without each other's knowledge? Once more, his fingers remained raised, though his curiosity remained piqued.

"I've never worn pink, that I can recall", he said, and squinted at Acacia to remember if she had. She really wasn't a pink type — but then again, it was possible she'd been a frilly little girl before Dun was born...