He slid a glare in her direction, but he can’t hold it as she smiles up mischievously at him, dragging him down a more secluded path. She wound them down the path silently, leading them farther away from the large windows of the manor. Knowing exactly what the little witch had in mind, the next time the path splits he pulls her down the opposite path leading her straight towards one of the main broom sheds on the property. When they reach the shed, she looks up at him, false innocence plastered over her face. 