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Originally Posted by feeheeheeny He was adorable, was he aware? Did people tell him every single time they spoke with him like she did? Because they needed to. He deserved to hear that EVERY HOUR OF EVERY DAY. Ugh. So, so precious.
Sophie giggled at each of his responses to her explanations, then nodded brightly at his decision. "Good idea," she agreed, taking his plate and delicately plucking a non-existent food item from each plate on the table and adding it to the boy's own. "A nice sampling of our delectable delights we have here today." La la la, Sophie Brown, totally an expert on tea party jargon.
Setting his plate back in front of him, Soph helped herself to the non-existent goods, miming taking a few things from each plate, and took an imaginary bite of one of the imagined finger sandwiches.
"Mmm," she hummed. "The sandwiches are heavenly." They were SO good at this imaginary tea party thing, see? Teeheehee. This was probably more fun than it had been intended to be, but he didn't care at ALL. He was having a tea party with Miss Sophie Brown and it was absolutely wonderful and lovely and marvellous and full of everything good. Mainly, her smile.
He clapped lightly, and bounced eagerly in his seat awaiting his plate of food because it was going to be OH SO LOVELY. She said so herself. Heavenly. "Oh Miss Sophie, I think we need a new burst of words. This can't ALL be heavenly." OH but it was. It so was. The tea was heavenly, the company was heavenly and the food was HEAVENLY. It was pretty much the best tea party that Rooney had ever been to, and his drama school had thrown a big one each term and an even bigger one in the summer.
HEAVENLY.
Rooney tilted his head, resting his cheek into his hand and smiled at the seventh year. "Miss Sophie? Y'know you're reaaaaaal important to me, right? Can I..ask you something?"
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