Name: Rose Weasley<br/>Position: Student<br/>Location: Castle Grounds, Forest<br/>Tagged: Kiran Reed<br/><hr/><br/>Rose maintained a steady pace beside Kieran while jogging along the path. Her long red ponytail bouncing behind her. Her cheeks were flushed red, possibly from the cool air washing over her cheeks or pehaps because she found Kiran to be rather attractive. "Oh, I know. My mum would hide our wands, make us clean the Muggle way. She didn't want use to rely solely on magic," she smiled slightly at Kiran. Growing up, chores were done the old fashioned way, with no magic and a little elbow grease. Her mother's explanation was to create discipline, to not rely on magic, to think of ways to solve a problem without first reaching for the wand and with a flick of the wrist making the problem disappear. There were some problems that magic could not make vanish.<br/><br/>At the mention of Quidditch, Rose's cheeks flushed a deeper shade of red. "T-T-Thank you, Kiran," Rose stuttered nervously suddenly feeling a bit tongue tied. "And, I have to say you are one of the best duellists I've seen."  She hoped her response didn't sound silly, she always wound up getting nervous and stammering every time she tried to talk with a cute guy. Turning her head when he offered to have some fun together or chat floored her, leaving her speechless. Not watching where she was running the toe of her shoe catching on a partially tree root causing her to lose her balance. Throwing her arms out as she fell, she made a grab for Kiran's arm.