A drink! That would be splendid. Mattie gladly followed him to the stand and tried not to be too picky when it came to what sort of refreshment. Slipping into the seat beside Max, Mattie was reminded of all the nice times they'd had in Hogwarts. They'd had a good group of people in their house that year, and the only drama that Mattie may have run into was trying not to embarrass her little Slytherin sister. Though, when Melania's name was brought up, the word drama blared between her ears. She took a long drink in an attempt to hide her flash of memories about Max's best friend.
"Italy must be beautiful this time of the year," Mattie said, putting her drink down. Her family used to travel a lot when she was little, but as she grew older Mattie had brewed up excuses to stay behind and miss the trips. She'd begun to feel uncomfortable at the highly formal settings, unable to manage the long evenings without growing antsy and preoccupied with inappropriate things like sneaking away into the gardens with boys, or---hm.
Mattie patted Max's knee excitedly, "I'm so glad to see you! How's your job going? Oh, I was scared no one would show--We should do this more often! I don't necessarily have to be on stage, of course--what's the biggest beast you've healed?"
Her mind flitted a bit when she was excited and Mattie took a deep breath. She sent him an apologetic smile. "Er--I mean, if your schedule isn't too busy, of course. Maybe then I can get my questions out in an orderly fashion..."
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