[Corridors] A Badger's Business

[Noel Princeton]

Noel burst into laughter as Karis laughed about the book, and the book falling over. After a few good minutes of laughter, he calmed himself down, though a laugh threatened to leave his mouth again. "Alright." He said, calmed down by now. But of course, Karis had to say something to laugh again. But luckily, he wouldn't need a ledge to help keep himself up. Holding the books out in front of him, he examined them, and smirked. "I do believe you could make several coats, perhaps a quilt or two." He said, laughing again.

A growl from his stomach made him remember about their snack they were going to have. "Well, Miss Karis. I do believe we have to raid the kitchens, then go to a picnic by the courtyard." He said in an old-fashioned voice, holding his arm out in a way that suggested they should link their arms together. A slight smirk played on his face as he said, and did this.

[karisisolde]

When Noel examined the books and said they would make several coats and a few quilts, Karis couldn't help but laugh hard once again.
"Your so funny" she managed to say inbetween released laughter. Pushing his arm gently and playfully she straightened up and calmed herself. Karis heard Noel's stomach growl as if it were her own.

"Blimey, you must be hungry then!" she grinned, realising she too was hungry herself. She began to think of the food the house elves would prepare for them. There was a house elf called Celia who favoured Karis and she had been meaning to pop in and visit her favourite little elf for a week or so now. Smiling at the thought, she noticed Noel hook his arm for her to hook hers in. Smiling at him, she slid her arm into the crook of his.
"Lead the way Mister Princeton"

[Noel Princeton]

By the laughter Karis kept dishing out, Noel was pretty sure she was enjoying herself. He leaned towards the side when she pushed him, avoiding a possible harder shove. He laughed as she made a comment, much like his mother would. Patting his stomach, he slowed his laugh into a chuckle. "A bit." He smirked, taking his hand off his stomach.

He grinned as she hooked her own arm with his. "Next stop, the kitchens! Food galore!" He said, laughing again, and heading off to the kitchens. Noel's mind began to think of what to grab while they were there, and prayed it wouldn't rain. And if it did, not pouring.

(Blockage! ... Shall we start this at the courtyard now?)