Kris was in the middle of stirring a weirdly purple colored sauce she was pretty sure was not supposed to be that color when she heard the door. She perked up, wiped her hands on the little apron and padded barefoot to answer it. She had a big smile on her face as she swung the door open and it only faltered a teeny bit when it wasn't Brad but his mate. None of her almost giddy happy faded though, and she beamed him a smile and gestured him to come in.<strong>"Hi Dem, come on in,"</strong>she said, remembering his name from countless mentions in the common room and dorms. Girls talked about the hotties, of course they did. It was sometimes funny to her, sometimes terrible and sometimes it made her all smug and cocky. How could it not, when they were gasping and giggling about boys like Fender and Anton, both good friends of hers, or Brad... And cue the cocky part. Because she could, although she didn't, tell them interesting tidbits about that hunk of a Gryffindor.<br/><br/>Dem she didn't know at all, though. Which was kind of strange since he was totally hot and in her house and how she had not ended up flirting with him at some point was a mystery. Maybe he didn't socialize much, she wondered and closed the door behind him. But by Merlin... One would think she was used to tall, broad men, seeing how her brothers looked. But no... She never quite got used to it. So damn delicious and she could ogle him all she wanted because currently they were alone in the house. She wouldn't go all clingy-little-cheerleader on him, that wasn't her style. But the girl did appreciate good looks and a perfectly proportioned body.<br/><br/><strong>"So!"</strong>She announced to swat those thoughts out of the way, pointing at the kitchen.<strong> "I'm just... Making food, so... Wanna come and grab a drink and keep me company?"</strong>She grinned and strolled into the kitchen, then reached into a cupboard for a bottle of Dan's firewhiskey.<strong>"One for me,"</strong>she chanted and poured into a glass, and then tilted up the bottle.<strong>"You want some?"</strong>What was the use of having the house to herself if she didn't have her own little mini party?