"Poseidon would go into deep mourning, I'm sure of it," Odette nodded knowingly, a crack of a smile appearing on her face. "Noah doesn't give him enough attention," she joked, shaking her head in a mock sadness. What a complete lie-- she barely stepped into that planetarium unless she absolutely had to. In fact, going to steal one of the new stuffed animals had been the first time she'd been there in weeks. Though it was completely worth it, the mini hippocampus was beyond adorable, and it was blue.
"You know, for your birthday---" Odette began, but quickly cut herself off as the sound of their angry leader could be heard behind them. Unable to help herself, and hungry for some drama, she turned to watch the scene. Odette pulled her lips back, poorly hiding the the smirk forming on her mouth as Seth was escorted back to his seat. At least his childish attempts at freedom were entertaining, she would definitely give him that. She glanced over her shoulder at Drystan while she buried the bottom of her face into her shoulder.
"Bravo, Wadcock. I see your raid went well." She couldn't help but comment, it really was a problem. Odette turned her head so that one whole side of her face was resting on her knees to briefly look at him before turning back to the fire. Her hand went to pick apart another piece of bread, and throw it.
Maybe it would magically turn into floo powder mid throw.
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