Riddle somehow has a soft spot for you, you are the most behaved prefect anyway, so you're like his favorite. But, doesn't like to admit that though. One day, you've been invited to join him for tea. But somehow you agreed to join, with no clue what it would be, it really made you curious. As you arrive, he was there already. Sitting around a table, filled with pastries

"Prefect, finally you're here. Sit, we have things to discuss"

He would smile warmly, then pour two cups of tea. Giving one to you. He then sips from his

He then started to eat a piece of pastry

"Prefect do you know of... the term arranged marriage?"