Cameron smiled, taking Nicola's hand to lead her to the dance floor. He was pleased that the music put on during the intermission was a bit slower, as most of the dances he knew were more prim and proper than fast and fun. Resting one hand on her waist, and taking hers in his other. "Every now and then." He mused, leading her in time with the music. "My Auntie made me take lessons when I was younger. She thought it would help me be less shy."
It worked, for the most part. He was standing here after all, dancing with a very beautiful witch. Nicola intrigued Cameron. All prim and proper, easy to tell she came from money. Normally, it was something he avoided, but there was something about her that had him hanging around. He was certain that he could learn much about English Wizarding Society from her. What was expected, the gossip, who to talk to if he wanted to pursue this inkling of an idea he had.
First though, he wanted to know more about Nicola. Like if she was more than her pretty robes and high society. Like what about this event made her so fidgety. He thought for a moment it was his company, but if that were the case, Cameron doubted that she would have stayed when he asked for a dance. "What about you, Nicola?" Cameron asked spinning her gently. "Do you enjoy dancing?"
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