“They’re fascinating, really, especially when they-” Newt trailed off when he realised he had been talking for quite some time, although you leaned towards him, nodding eagerly as you encouraged him to say more. “Apologies. I’ve rambled on for too long.”
“I love hearing about your creatures, Newt.” you smiled at him, as Newt blushed. He had developed a crush on you ever since he met you during his first day in New York, and he always felt like he was making a fool out of himself.
“Are you sure, y/n?” he asked, and you nodded again. “You’re such a polite fellow.”
“Oh, stop it.” you laughed, leaning over to playfully shove his shoulder.