[Eren and Mikasa are likewise missing, out on the field practising for Gryffindor team's next Quidditch match. Had it been better weather, Armin might have been out there in the stands, watching his friends, but there is no sense sitting outside in the light snow when he could be sitting inside, kept warm by the Great Hall's fireplaces, a cup of tea within easy reach.
Armin quickly tucks a bookmark between the pages of his book, his brows rising curiously at the package in Marco's hands.]
For me? [He doesn't immediately reach for it, instead glancing up at Marco as if to confirm what he just said. Which is when he spots the snow and owl feather.] Ah, you got a little something...
[Armin gestures to his own hair, brushing his fingers through it. Listen, he knows how well Marco takes care of his hair even if it is not, perhaps, the most flattering cut in the whole world.]
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[Eren and Mikasa are likewise missing, out on the field practising for Gryffindor team's next Quidditch match. Had it been better weather, Armin might have been out there in the stands, watching his friends, but there is no sense sitting outside in the light snow when he could be sitting inside, kept warm by the Great Hall's fireplaces, a cup of tea within easy reach.
Armin quickly tucks a bookmark between the pages of his book, his brows rising curiously at the package in Marco's hands.]
For me? [He doesn't immediately reach for it, instead glancing up at Marco as if to confirm what he just said. Which is when he spots the snow and owl feather.] Ah, you got a little something...
[Armin gestures to his own hair, brushing his fingers through it. Listen, he knows how well Marco takes care of his hair even if it is not, perhaps, the most flattering cut in the whole world.]