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He was either very sure of himself or else very taken with her (perhaps even both) and she supposed she had to credit him either way. Even if he did give off a faint whiff of barely-out-of-Hogwarts and something else she couldn't quite put her finger on.

She decided to relent but she had no intention of going so far as to admit to any mistake on her part. I assure you, you're confusing me with another lady. After a beat she continued. However, I'm feeling charitable this evening and as you're so determined to have me for this dance I suppose I could accept your... invitation... nonetheless. Only then did she slowly turn around to face him, a small and debatably insincere smile playing across her lips.

Tig daintily proffered her hand.

She really did enjoy the anonymity of a masquerade.

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