The Library

In near opposite of her movements, he leans even further forward in his chair, chin now dropped form his hands to rest on the table, though his sugary gaze remains set on her. Potions... So she was working on that before he interrupted? And by her words, she probably liked the subject, or at least wanted to continue it for a chosen career path. The latter, was right for him, not that that was any concern of hers.
'You want to do somethin' that requires potions? Ah, interesting. I can tell you, I'm only just starting my sixth year, and it's already pretty hard.' After those words, he releases a soft, somewhat high-pitched whine, at his distress with the subject. Oh, but it soon cuts out as she agrees, and the grin is back, and brighter than ever, arms thrust into the air once more, in celebration.
'You will?! Thank you! I do promise, I'll buy you somethin' you want to make up for the bother.'

Despite how it seems, he's not actually trying to make her do anything for him. His natural reaction to rejection is his kicked puppy look, and pleading with people always draws out the sweet, doe-eyed expression. Though, maybe one day, she'd do something with him that he didn't need to coerce her into. That'd be nice, in his mind anyway.
'Mmhmm. It's kind of a lot of hassle. Even harder than Herbology, really. But I'm tryin' my hardest to get through it all and to pass the next two years.' He nods again, running the same hand through his hair once more. It's soft, so he doesn't mind touching it so much, but the constant habit is a little odd.
'A bit is just fine! I'm just pretty glad you've decided you'll come with me.'

His head bobs continually, in a series of erratic nods, grin still etched onto his face. It really never fades from his face for long, it seems. Oh, but right now, he really can't help it. He's just about over the moon.
'Herbology?' Kaleb has long since forgotten the fact tat he should be doing his work, and not talking to the girl. Whoops.
'No, no! That's fine, I promise. Though, we should also head to the sweet shop too, unless you're not one with a sweet tooth, in which case, we don't have to. But if we do go, I will buy you somethin'! The best thing I can find.'

(Sorry for late response, I think this got Burried in other RPs )
Amelia smiled. "Hi there, Gillbird," she said to the bird.

Amelia laughed. "No, no it's fine. He seems very friendly."

"Ah, I'll be sure to keep Mitzi away from him."

"Yeah, she's a fluffy Maine Coon, and she's really sweet."

"Maine Coons are my favourites. Anyway, you're Ravenclaw, right? What's it like in that house?"

"Sounds lovely," she said. "I've always wished I could be a Ravenclaw. I hear other people say things about Hufflepuff, like that we're the house where all of the students who don't fit anywhere else go. And Ravenclaws are always super smart. But the Sorting House knows best, I suppose," she finished with a sigh.