As his young protege approached Damien clapped him on the back and beamed. Yep. He was proud of this one. Stupid Gryffindoring and all. Heh.
"Made any headway on that desk yet," Damien asked with a grin. Throwing a conspiratorial glance toward Wes he couldn't help but BARK with laughter. Man he was cracking himself up today.
"Ready and groomed for YATI graduation, son?" |