<strong>Name:</strong>Daria Dippet<br/><strong>House/Year:</strong>Slytherin, 4th<br/><strong>Bloodstatus:</strong>Pureblood<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Great Hall<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Gustav, open<br/><br/>At Gustav's challenge, Daria snorted loudly and almost choked on her food.  Xavril slapped her on the back a few times and she managed to gulp it down.  Grinning at Gustav with tears in her eyes, she laughed,<strong>"Me? You want me to get uptight?  Sorry, Mister Ramrod, but I wouldn't know how, wouldn't wanna know.  That's just a way to make yourself unhappy.  Now why would a bloke wanna do that, d'ya suppose?"</strong><br/><br/>But by then, Xavril had gone into his demonstration of wolf table manners and Daria was beside herself with laughter, almost hitting the floor again.