#13 Dinner

The first year seemed to remember his name at least, but he wished he could extend her the same courtesy. Jane? Alice? Oh dear...

"Sure, are", he answered her in regard to the pastries (and the caramel in particular, it seemed). I think I like the gingerbread ones best. Shame we can't see which ones which, eh?"[/b], he added, as she then congratulated him the whole heir of the ball thing. He'd had mixed reactions, from congratulations to a little teasing, but nothing he couldn't handle.

"Thanks", he spoke a little sheepishly, before dinner ended and they were met with tea and hot chocolate to finish off with. He went for the latter, noticing Lindsey's approach as he sat down with his drink.

"Yeah, it's been pretty good. You?", he answered, returning the question before making his own goodbyes. He had to admit that he was cautiously excited for what tomorrow may bring.