"Its perfectly fine. I lost her when I was really young. My dad did a very good job with us boys." He loved many of the stories of his mother. A muggleborn who was simply lovely and sweet. He did not like the fact she was killed by Death Eaters because she was a muggleborn. One of the reasons he got into the muggle artifacts was just to be closer to her. He had no memory of her, just pictures. It was hard. Leifr had some memories of her, but Torsten and Sindri never had the chance to grow those. He always felt like it was not fair. Leifr got everything, but that was the middle brother thinking. When she said lucky them about the poster he couldn't help to give a chuckle. "You can say that." Tor did have a well defined body. Most of his posters were either shirtless or just almost soaked clothes. He had no clue why the women would even want those, but he was not going to ask questions. Most of them were older women anyways.
Cooking recipes that help get the ladies. He raised an eyebrow at her and spoke up, "Eh- not worried about the ladies much... worried about burning my house down. Will I not do that?" He chuckled lightly at her.
When?á Maddie made her few comments about his best friend, he smiled. "She is a little off at times, very sarcastic and a jokester but I think you would get along with her. Don't let her tease you though, if she does anything at the party you warn me. I don't want to have to give her a talking too," That normally went with Torsten giggling at her and trying to run away from her. Sorcha was a clone of him. They were inseparable! She was the only person he spoke to everything about. Even things he did not want to mention to his brothers. If they could be tied at the hip, they probably would. It was nice to have that close best friend, even if she was a girl.
He smirked when she said leave the underwear alone. Maybe he was making things uncomfortable. He was really not trying too. Sometimes Torsten did not know when to stop and usually messed up any relationship with girls that he could even start. Or his pick up lines just completely fall flat. "I'll stop." He smirked at her, "I was joking just to let you know... if you didn't... if you did- then I'll just shut up." He stopped her babbling and watched the cupcakes awkwardly. Maddie at least said she was his friend. Yay! He accomplished something today. When she ripped a piece of paper and handed him a quill he watched her. Oh- yes- she was not a Trickett. She would not know where to go. He wrote down his apartment address and noon on the paper. "We can take the floo network or train, either one works." He smiled. When she gave him her information he had a huge grin on his face. Did he really get a girl's contact information? Wow, he was not a loser after all. "I'll owl you if anything changes... or if I am bored." He chuckled. "Joking, joking... I will let you know though."
He should better get going. He was not expecting to be here all afternoon baking with a beautiful blonde. He did not mind it but he did have to get home. "Well, I'll see you at the party then." He smiled brightly. "Oh- and those cupcakes better be delicious!!!" He smiled even more. "I was nice to meet you, Madeline." He grabbed her hand, not caring if there was flour or anything and kissed it slightly. When he lifted his head flour was still on his lip. He wiped it away and smirked. "Ok- note to both of us, we will never do that again...." He took off his apron chuckling and set it on the counter and left holding the paper tightly in his hands. He was excited now for the party. He finally had a date and she was awesome.
