OOC- Okay "Maybe you should go get some sleep." Hermia suggested, furrowing her brow worriedly.
Hermia smiled slightly back. OOC- Okay
"Good." Hermia giggled. OOC- Okay
"Aww, don't pick on her."
"Aww, I think it sounds cute." Hermia giggled.
Hermia giggled slightly. "You're adorable as well as innocent."
"Make sure you don't hurt him." Hermia said, sounding more worried then she perhaps needed to.
"I promise." She nodded. "Cross my heart and hope to die."
Casey burst out laughing at the delayed reaction of his son, her certainly hadn't inherited the Malfoy sharp wit, that was for sure.
"Don't worry Elena." Hermia said, regaining her normality surprisingly quickly. "He'll be fine, I won't let anything kill him. Just maybe knock him about a bit." She smiled, patting the little girl on the head gently.
"Unfortunately no." Casey grinned.
After a few long seconds Hermia looked back down at the floor, her heart racing as he still had hold of her hand.
Hermia smiled slightly, it was nice to hear him laugh again.
"Then you won't mind so much when I rip her the shreds..."
"That's because you are one." Casey chuckled.
"You sure about that...?"
"There still had to be some truth to it..." She wimpered faintly.
"I wouldn't want to go in there if I were you, there's god knows what in there."
"Yeah... Because she's just generally more attractive then me... I'm just a grumpy mousey b*tch..." Hermia mumbled, tucking her hair behind her ear.
She blushed deeply again, unsure what to do. Part of her wanting to pull away but the rest wanting to clasp tightly onto it. "You were just saying the truth..." Hermia mumbled.