"Oh this is nice," Will remarks brightly as he sees a large picnic blanket on the ground of the greenhouse and a jug of iced lemon water.
"Yeah, well it's about thirty degrees in here."
"It's definitely toasty. I mean we could just go to the library like normal people," he laughs. I grimace.
"No way, it's so busy there and I've honestly had enough noise today with Freya shouting at her notes. I just want a bit of peace and being surrounded by all this really relaxes me," I admit, settling down on the throw and taking out my chemistry notes and books.
He pointed to the jug, "you went through the tree and grabbed this from your pack house didn't you?"
I raise my eyebrows at him and smirks.
"Guilty. Luckily for me, Martha happens to quite like me," I say proudly.
"Who doesn't?" He says
