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Elio longed for the evenings that he got to spend them doing something with Rowan, although he couldn't doubt he thought he'd made a good choice in their arrangement. Having time to themselves was beneficial, even though he missed the life out of the Gryffindor, but ultimately maybe that meant that when they were together their time was much more precious and focused on what was most important. Tonight they were free to be themselves and update one another on what was going on in their lives, and after classes Elio had been excitedly waiting to find out how Rowan was getting on with her new friends, and to find out more about how her rekindled close bond with Elsie was going. The twins had always been close as far as Elio was aware, but recently Rowan had mentioned spending even more time helping her sister out. They'd invited Elsie and Agnes along to join them in the gardens too, in the hopes that things would be a little more relaxed in the group than if they didn't. Elio saw the was Agnes still glared at him from time to time and he partly wanted to put her mind at ease, even if it was with just becoming her friend, and besides he didn't want Rowan to miss out on another night she could spend having fun with her sister when they were clearly both working hard during the week. Astronomy had proved that.
The prefect had slipped his hand into Rowan's on the walk down from the castle, feeling as though this was the one chance a week he had to show her properly that even with everything going on between them, she was still his main priority and he wasn't about to waste his time beating around the bush with her. She knew what she meant to him, but that didn't stop Elio wanting to prove it. As they walked, he was filling her in with the recent episode with Onyx too, since it was probably one of the more important things that had happened to him since they last spoke. "And it just felt, wrong you know? I'm sure he's a great person to be friends with, but I can't help him. He said at one point that I should have kissed him because, and I quote, no ones paid you enough attention recently. I mean seriously! I don't care if he thinks I have no bloody friends which in itself is stupid because c'mon have you seen me, but what did he think that was going to win me over?" Elio was having secondary anger from the whole experience as he relayed it. "So that blew that completely out of the water," he wasn't sure exactly what that was, but it had confirmed a couple of things for him in his head. Elio went on to tell Rowan that he'd shot away at him touching his hair, something strange considering how much he really quite liked it when his friends did it, and how he was really quite grateful that a first year didn't end up needed to squeeze through in the few minutes they'd been talking in the stairwell. "I'm not having him attached to my hip thank you very much. I wanted to figure myself out not get tied up with someone else's issues in the meantime." Elio knew that it probably sounded selfish of him to say so, but that's what he had to be a little of if he was going to do this, at least for now. There was nothing that Elio felt he could give to Onyx after their last encounter. Of course he'd never have said the same thing about his own friends, although putting his friends above himself wasn't unusual and as such if they needed his help of course he'd get involved, but that didn't mean picking up the pieces of a Gryffindor that wanted his attention in ways Elio now knew for sure he wouldn't be able to do. "What about you? You had any interesting experiences with someone yet?" he asked, curious to know if and who'd she'd chosen to approach. "I mean asides from me, obviously," he teased, moving them out of the way of the newly planted pumpkin patch.