Gryffindor Common Room | Thor
“My lady? Well you certainly know how to speak to a girl,” she said with a smile and dipped into a mock curtsy. “I don’t quite see why we haven’t spoken yet - charming young…” she looked him over trying to decide if he was more muscular mountain or boy, “man such as yourself? Surely someone’s been hiding you somewhere.”
She noticed he was still holding her hand and glanced down. “May I join you?” She gestured to the seat across from him.
“By all means,” Thor replied and held her hand up in the air to guide her over to the chair from his seated position, finally letting go afterwards, “It would be my pleasure.” He was unable, as usual, to control his wide grin and even leant at little on the arm of his chair happily.
“It is a cosy spot here, is it not?” he commented.
