Viktor looks across the table at Cedric, who's busy pouring hot chocolate into two mugs while humming to himself. "You're on the quidditch team?" Cedric looks up quickly and smiles "Yea, I'm the seeker for Hufflepuff." Viktor nods, taking a sip of the hot chocolate that Cedric hands to him.
"You like riding broomsticks?" Viktor asks. Cedrics eyes widen and hot chocolate spews from his mouth. "What?" Viktor looks at him confused. "Vhat did I say? Are you not the seeker?" Cedric blushes while roughly cleaning up the hot chocolate. Stumbling over his words Cedric answers "Y-Yes, I am the s-seeker." While avoiding eye contact.
After a few uncomfortable moments on Cedrics side (Viktor never seemed to get uncomfortable) Cedric clears his throat. "Would you like to practice together sometime?" Viktor nods. "I vould like that." Cedric smiles all awkwardness gone. "Really?" Viktor smirks and replies. "Yes, I vould."
Viktor watches as Cedric cleans up the strewn cookies and and washes the mugs. Viktor stands to stretch. Walking towards the door, Viktor looks back one last time, eyes run over Cedrics body, admiring the slim figure. "Vhen do you vant to practice?" Cedric looks up, eyes darting to the floor, his cheeks flushing when he realises that Viktors staring at him. "Tomorrow night is fine."