[OOC: I have decided that only TRUELY evil people can not like Calvin.. oh and I want one! A Calvin that is]
Chase smiled at him. She seriously just wanted to give him a big hug. Poor guy, clumsier then she was, she was pretty clumsy, but she was slowly growing into this body. It seemed like he had grown OUT of his body, and lost control of it. She smiled at him and patted his hand. She knew what it was like to hit her head, and fall down a lot, hadn't she just fallen down outside? That made her remember and she glanced down at her knees, which were still bleeding slightly. A cheering charm on him? No wonder he was like this, must have been pretty tough, she could sort of imagine him as a mellow man though, and she doubted she would be sitting in The Leaky Cauldron right now if he hadn't been hit by such a spell. "Ohh..." She said wanting to give him a hug and tell him it'd be alright, but she just tapped his head with her wand, and the bump reduced drastically, along with the pain until there was only a soft throbbing there, that would disappear in a few moments.
She watched as he took much to big of a drink, and mentally braced herself for a splatter of butterbeer, but somehow he managed to swallow it all, almost coughing it up in the process. She grinned happily, but suddenly he froze, and she felt herself freeze with him. Waiting for what he was, until she realized music was playing. They played music in here? She looked up at him when suddenly his chair went crashing back and he was begging her to dance. She stood up a bit more gracefully and giggled. "I'd love to! I love dancing!" She said laughing as she took his hand and moved into a small open space between tables.
She knew this was probably going to be bad, and so did just about everyone else in the pub, because there was a sudden mad dash for the door, as everyone attempted to pay and leave at the same time before the two started to dance. She slowly lifted her hands and looked up at him at the same time, giggling happily. "Do you know how to dance?" she asked giggling, her cheeks pink from embarrassment and happiness. He had such a wonderful personality, absolutely unafraid to do anything, even if it meant looking like a total fool in doing so. She didn't know the song, but she swayed back and forth to the music. It seemed like a pretty old song, but she had never heard it, so she just swayed. Grinning she raised her left hand and put it on his shoulder, hoping to stop him from hitting the table behind him, and grabbed his other hand in hers, this time steadying herself as she lost her balance slightly and fell forward toward him.