 Bathes in Maple Syrup | Dancing Lobster | Mrs. Charlie Weasley | Seneca's Beard | That's So Fetch
Yes, Hady, he most certain did leap onto the sofa like that. He needed to be sitting on something to kick off his shoes, which was the first thing he did. After, he stood on one of the cushions and slipped off his robes, undid his tie, and even undid a couple buttons of his shirt before getting comfortable. Classes were over; it was his birthday; it was time to let loose a little.
The laughing didn't go unnoticed. Frankie was waiting for Hady to do the same, but then he remembered that she was carrying around the basket. No jumping on the furniture until the food was in a safe place. He watched as she walked over and placed the food into the glass table before sitting beside him. "Yeah. It's really nice. I wouldn't mind a place like this either." It'd be nice to have a little safe haven at the end of the day from fighting dark wizards and such.
Eyes rolled when she asked if they should eat. Uhh ... YEAH. Frankie simply nodded his head as she laid out the containers on the table. He still didn't know what was in that bigger container. But, knowing Hady, it was bound to be good.
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