"Yes!" She yelled out in faux frustration, the smile on her lips told me she actually enjoyed it. "The other Slytherin’s are clueless on how to act around me! Let alone the professors! It’s like-" she continued for some time and each moment was more animated than the last. It was always a treat when she let herself be.. herself. I always cherish these moments when I saw the real Daphne. Not hide behind that cold façade she displayed to the world. I guess we both needed to open up a bit more about who we really are. As much as I wished the smile and lightheartedness of the conversation was, my mind was still on my mother’s poisoning and the likelihood of someone else being added into the scheme that is my life. Luckily, Daphne was good at taking my mind off of it with her enjoyable tale of her adventures in her last year at Hogwarts.