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Hogwarts RPG Name: Scarlett Mordaunt Hufflepuff Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Brenna Kavanaugh Slytherin Second Year x8 x4
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Originally Posted by Stefan “I’m not ready to say that it tastes like dragon dung, because I haven’t had the opportunity to taste a dragon’s fermented manure.” But since it is a magical creature, who knows? Maybe it doesn’t taste that bad. “I’d say it’s cheap, that’s why this coffee tastes horrid.” A very Mordaunt thing to say, isn’t it? And why did he even buy a cup of cheap vendo coffee in the first place? Oh yes, he wanted to keep warm while waiting for his wife. Unfortunately, tea wasn’t available, so he had to resort to another kind. “Coincidentally, I’m doing a research whether or not a dragon’s dung can be part of our drinks. Coffee and tea, particularly.” He said, sighing in exhaustion. So far, he hasn’t come up with a good theory for it.
Mordred pulled away a bit from Sophie, to give her a proper look. “Are you sure you’re okay?” he asked, noting that his wife isn’t entirely okay. She’s got a better memory than him, so why...did she almost forgot about the things she did for the day? “When we get home...I’ll go do the cleaning after supper. I think you need to have a good sleep tonight.” He said, getting a bit worried for his wife. “And probably go easy on the Memory Charms you’re working on...please?” he continued. “It’s...the 23rd of September. There’s...no occasion.” Okay, Sophie. What IS going on? “It’s nothing...I’m just...” Mordred let out a sigh, and gestured his head toward the pond, “Reminded of our school days in Hogwarts. Particularly the day you found me sketching near the Great Lake.”
And...what else did he do that day? Mordred felt a lump formed inside his throat as he reviewed the events of the day, particularly the last activity he did before coming into the City Park for his wife. “Also...” he started slowly, swallowing the after taste of his coffee, “I visited the Ministry’s daycare this afternoon.” Mordred bit his lower lip as he continued to stare at the pond. Sophie made a face at her husband's response about dragon's manure. She was half amused, though, because what kind of conversation were they having just now?? Eek! She nodded when he said it tasted bad because it was cheap, but his next sentence made her cover her face with her hands for a brief moment. She quickly brought her hands down again and gave him a half disgusted, half amused look. "Really??? As in... if it has any magical properties that would benefit us?" Still, that sounded... gross. Well, they did use dragon dung in Potions sometimes, did they not? ....................She couldn't remember. "I'm great!" The brunette beamed and finally gave him the tight hug. They were already conversing and sitting down together so it was normal to do so now. Of course it was. And awwww, look at him being cute! Did anyone else see that? ...Oh, there wasn't anyone else there with them. Oh well, SHE had seen how cute he was. "Will you? Aw, thanks! ...But... why's that?" Why did she need to sleep? She didn't feel like she needed to sleep? Whaa? "Okay..?" ...Okay? She supposed? She trusted Mordred so he was probably right. No, actually, he WAS right. As always. He was always right, yes. "Okay!" She said more firmly and smiled.
Oh, there was no special occasion then. Sophie blinked and calmed down a little; she hadn't forgotten any of her new relatives birthdays, then. She sighed in relief and listened curiously as he explained why he had asked her that. Ohhh, that! "Hogwarts! I miss that place." She smiled and also looked at the pond to imagine it as the Black Lake. "Yeah, I remember that day." Sophie added before chuckling. "You taught me the Engorgement Charm!" How could she forget that?? It seemed like it hadn't been her long term memory that had been affected.
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Blink blink blink blink blink. "Sorry, you what?" Sophie asked, shaking her head slightly. Had she heard right? Mordred had visited the... Ministry's daycare? As in, the place where all the tiny kids stayed? What? What what what what. "You- Wha-- Why?" Huuuuuuh???
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