[Easter break] And so we roam [Clem]

"Clem!" The small Gryffindor had no idea if she should laugh or wrinkle her nose. Maybe both. "You're disgusting!" Her friend had picked dare and Sophie wasn't surprised that she'd actually put ten toffees in her mouth simultaneously. It was almost impossible to chew them and right now, Clem couldn't talk at all. Instead she opened her mouth every few seconds to show her how ten half melted toffees looked. Disgusting. That's how. "Your teeth look as if they're completely rotten." Okay. That was funny. Sophie giggled, glad that it had bought her some time. It would take a while until Clementine could ask the question again.

Truth or Dare?

It was spring break and the two girls were strolling down Diagon Alley. She'd spent the last few days at the Russell's house and the family had decided to pay Diagon Alley a visit. Clem's older sister was roaming the streets on her own, probably to look for some new clothes, and her parents were... Well, she had no idea where they were at the moment. Anyway! They had allowed them to spend some time alone which was something they'd probably regret later.

Clem mumbled a few syllables that were probably supposed to be words and while Sophie was quite sure that she knew what her friend wanted to say, she pretended not to understand. "You should really work on your pronunciation. It's awful." In return, she earned herself a punch against her shoulder but it only made her laugh again. Soon Clem would be able to talk again and even though she knew that her friend would probably think of the most embarrassing question, Sophie would choose truth this time.

"You made the dare!" She attempted to grit out, normally clear voice muffled through the mouthful of chocolate. Instead, drool and liquefied sweet brown gunk dribbled out the sides of her mouth. Clementine briefly wondered if it'd stretch her cheeks out permanently. It was an irrational notion, of course, but it didn't stop her from leaning over the nearest garbage can and spitting all the toffees out, gratuitous gagging noise accompanying the emptying of the sweets. Without a napkin, she opted instead to wipe her mouth with the back of her hand and cleaned her front teeth with her tongue. Ick. Better than invasive questions any day -- but it wouldn't be Truth or Dare if she always picked dare, and she wasn't weak.

Clem loved her older sister, but she was especially glad that she and Sophie had been able to steal away from her in Diagon Alley for a little chunk of time. She just... didn't quite understand why Clementine enjoyed doing the things she enjoyed doing. Sophie was similar in a lot of respects, so it only made sense that the older Gryffindor would be befuddled by the younger girls' antics.

"Alright, Soph, truth or daaaare?" She muttered, still focusing on cleaning the rest of the painfully sweet mess from the crevices of her mouth. A grin and a slug on the shoulder were tossed her friend's way when she pretended not to understand, and Clem laughed, reiterating in louder tones, "You know what I said, jerk. Truth or dare." Eyebrows rose expectantly and after Sophie deliberated for a minute, Clementine bit her lip, thinking hard on just what to ask her.

"Hmmmm." The blonde mused, tapping her finger on her chin for emphasis, and felt the metaphorical lightbulb click on in her brain. "A-ha. Okay, Sophie. Do you, or do you not, keep a gross, girly diary?" Most girls did. Even she did, intermittently, when she really needed to write something down. "Bonus points if you spill what's in it."