“ was it really that obvious?” daisy asked, flustered. “ merlin, i’m usually not this embarassing. i promise. i don’t know what has gotten into me tonight,” she mumbled, her face in her hands.
"it's the party, the potions, the panic — one of them, at least." she laughed, extending a hand out. whether for aiding or abetting, she wasn't sure. "plus, i'm positive only a few saw."
















