I pride myself both on my enthusiasm towards my education, and helping my friends. [ She is someone who will always help her friends, even if that means breaking some rules, and she's proud of herself for that fact. But she is also a Ravenclaw through and through, and she's proud of that too. You're supposed to be proud of your house, after all.

Sorry, boyfriend. No kiss here for you. She is thinking and wondering on something very important. Maybe kiss shortly, have patience. You're not going to die just because you didn't get a kiss (although knowing Peter, he probably might think something like that). Stop your pouting. ]

Is it—? [ Only nine? Strange it feels much later than that, she's sure. And sure enough, her head ducking slightly to look at the pocket watch with him — squinting slightly as if it might help her read it: two in the morning.

...Oh, so it's definitely the second now. ]

... That depends. [ Her eyebrows raise a little and a slow-spreading grin appears at her lips. There's something almost mischievous in it despite the hazy dreaminess of what's in her system. ] Do you have something secretly planned?

[ The grin doesn't last for long, it subdues itself as quickly as it appears. She hums thoughtfully, then grows quiet for a little while — just enjoying how he carefully brushes her hair from her face with a glazed look before she looks across and up to him again. ]

... It's our anniversary today.