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It had occurred to Dale that he had not really seen Santario smile, so he was quite surprised when she smiled when Dale told her that he loved dragons. She also agreed to what Dale said about dragons, maybe one day they could talk about magical creatures.

Dale was surprised to learn that Santario loved to cook and bake, Dale was learning alot about one of his closest friend. Dale listened to Santario explain what career options she had in mind. Dale could definitely see her in a hospital, but he had never heard of st. Mungos, maybe it was a hospital for wizard folks. ”I think in the future I'll go to a muggle college and follow my father, and become an engineer. But I'm not if I'll even be able to go back to the muggle world after college, so maybe ill work with magical creatures.”

Santario had suggested playing a game, the question game, Dale had never really heard of that game before, but Santario explained what it was about and asked him what his favorite color was and answered her own question with Dark-Hunter Green. ”Hmm, I think it would be purple, but like a dark purple.” ”Alright so, whats your favorite food? Mine’s probably smoked ribs.”

Dale listened to Santario as she explained how he could most likely still attend a muggle college so long as he had prefect control over his magic, Dale felt like even if he wasn’t the best at casting magic, he could keep it in control. But to be honest he didn’t even know if he would get into college, after all does
Hogwarts even offer a diploma once you graduate, he knew they didn’t offer certain classes he needed be enter an engineering college, classes like chemistry and algebra. But Santario had also stated that her father worked with muggles, that made Dale a little curious to what Santarios father did. “I’m more worried about if they give me a highschool diploma when I graduate from here.” Dale said to Santario.

Santario has answered his question about food with a thing he had never heard about, Tartine, she explained it as a lightly toasted bread with butter and jam, just the thought of it made his mouth water. ”that sounds delicious, I might have to try that one day.” Dale said, but to be honest, he had no idea where to find it, he doubted he could get it at Hogwarts, and he had only one bakery in his town.

It was Santario’s turn to ask him a question. She asked him what his favorite season is and why, she had also stated that her favorite was the winter because of snow and crispness if the the air, “I have to agree with you, I also love winter. I love to watch the snow fall, I love the way the snow kind of glistened in the sun, and I loved sitting by the fireplace and a warm drink to stay warm. Dale agreed with Santario. Dale thought of a question to ask, “What’s your favorite past time? Mine is reading a book or studying out of a texybook.

Dale listened to Santario explain how tartine is best when eaten fresh and warm, and how her father would make it for her when she had difficulty sleeping. She also listed of many flavors like slaty butter, and several types of jams, all of them making Dale’s mouth water. ”That sounds amazing, you’ll have to give me a recipe, or, perhaps you can make someone day.” Dale said with a small smile, Santario had said she enjoyed cooking, but Dale doubted the school had a kitchen for student use for some reason.

Santario had answered his question by saying she also loved to read, and she also liked to bake and cook, she also said she was into photography, Dale remembered this from when they first met, she had said something about liking photography and moving pictures, hmm, maybe that's where Dale had gotten the misconception that she was good at transfiguration. She said she liked to take pictures of beautiful architecture and candid shots of people, Dale had once tried to take good photos, but they always came out blurry, but he did enjoy cooking quite a bit. ”I also like to cook, but any photos I try to take just come out too blurry or bright.” Dale said to his friend

Santario asked him what his biggest fear was, Dale was a little off-put by the question at first, but then Santario had explained she had dreams when she was stressed and how in those dreams everyone she loved died because she couldn't help them. Dale listened to her closely, his initially off-put state was gone after Santario had opened up to him, telling someone your greatest fear was not someone would do without trusting someone, thats what Dale thought. ”I-I think my greatest fear is being a failure, my parents have given a lot for me, and the last thing I want is to fail them, or not live up to there expectations.” Dale said, ”I'm glad you trust me enough to s-share your biggest fear with me.” Dale said with a warm smile.

”For my question… umm, would you prefer going to a muggle school? I think I would fare better at a muggle school.

Dale was impressed at what lengths Santario would go to bake him these goods, sneaking into anywhere would get her into a lot of trouble, "Im sure if you ask nice enough a professor will let you use the kitchens, no need to go sneaking around." Dale said light-heartedly. Dale tried to remember the last time he felt so relaxed when talking to someone, most of the time he was a nervous studdering mess when trying to talk to anybody, but for some reason, he felt like Santario was just an old friend, even though they had just met very recently.

Santario went on to explain what Dale might've been doing wrong when trying to take photos, she told him to stand very still and have the back to the sun, he kept this in mind for next time his family would go on vacation.

Santario must've also noticed his stutter when he answered her last question because she apologized, ”N-No, it didn't make me uncomfortable or anything… it just uhh… caught me off guard is all.” Dale assured his friend. Santario had responded to his question by saying that she's never been to a muggle school and how magic is a big part of her, Dale understood why she felt like that. Santario also said she would love to help people by working in a muggle hospital, Dale could definitely see her working any kind of hospital, she seemed to have an innate urge to help people. ”I would definitely feel safe if you were my doctor” Dale said with a grin.

Santario’s question to him was what is his favorite non-magical animal was, dale responded without even thinking about it ” Parrots, iv always wanted one, but my parents don't want a bird flying around the house, but for some reason, they keep telling me to but an owl… they confuse me sometimes.” Dale thought for a second on what to ask Santario, ”What’s your favorite type of flower, mine are roses. ”