Liam/Graham
Oi, mini-you my arse. Identical, remember?
You forget she can tell us apart. She wouldn't be avoiding you if I had stepped on her toe. Not that I'd do such a thing, anyhow. I'm the better dancer.
I dunno if I'd call myself an expert, but if you say so, in my expert opinion, it's seven to twelve she fancies me. Well, I'll sit by her in Charms tomorrow and flirt like mad. You keep an eye on us, see if you agree.
If we figure it out, we might be able to cause a little mischief with her, assuming it's a her. United we stand, and all that.