 for anyone ½ EagleBrain ♥ Creeperdoodle ♥ Raven Dor ♥ Berry ♥ ½ Team House Elf
Unlike many from his Department, he came to these functions frequently. Not to mingle, not for the people by any stretch of the imagination, but for the drinks and food. As a result it was no surprise that Elliot found himself seated promptly with his first spoils for the evening - because there would be seconds, at least.
Shoving his cutlery away with the knuckles of his closed fist, Elliot peered up from his plate to see if anyone was watching him. He disliked people watching him feast. It was rude.
The Irishman, satisfied knowing that everyone was too busy to notice him, picked up a kofta thing with drizzle on it, and engulfed it with his mouth. Drizzle? Could they not be more generous and dollop instead? What was the world coming to?
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