[klaus doesn't seem to mind staying exactly the way they are, grinning a little wider as he feels quentin's mouth curving beneath his thumb-- until his friend mentioning a university has him drawing back.]
Wait, are you talking about some magical Hogwarts kinda shit? Oh, my God— [okay, so, it's not the best comparison, but.]
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Wait, are you talking about some magical Hogwarts kinda shit? Oh, my God— [okay, so, it's not the best comparison, but.]
...what's it called?