10-14-2016, 11:09 AM
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Originally Posted by ChanceCoeur There was a certain you got from doing bad. Anthony didn't seek out trouble... okay, sometimes. But this time was not one of those times. He couldn't help that Ms. Branagan was keeping an extra eye out on him for alcoholic bottles she had found in his room. So he couldn't help that he was late sneaking out to meet his sister here.
Which, by the way, he was not excited to be in Hogsmeade.
And he also couldn't help that while on his way here... a very wealthy lad just happened to drop his wallet..... or maybe had it in his hand pulling out coins to pay a vendor RIGHT in front of him. I mean, he couldn't help to just.... pluck and run.
So the air in his lungs and the amusement in his eyes was not his fault. Clearly.
He rounded the corner with Analyse and flattened himself against the wall. He was out of breath so it took a moment to talk to her. So instead, he would just show her.
Anthony opened his hand, revealing a well stocked wallet with a good amount of wizarding money.
Dinner is served.
If Analyse had known that her brother was being watched extra closely she would've helped him out. Somehow. Keeping things to herself had become like second nature to her and she was more then fine with that, with nobody knowing her business.
Now of that was important right now. What mattered was her running. The speed of her shoes hitting the snow covered ground, her small hand gripping the older boys and above all not falling and getting caught by whatever it was they were running from.
Chest heaving from the sudden quick paced run and the coldness of the wind whipping at her cheeks Ana pressed herself back against the wall of a building. She might have been asking questions but she had done so with a want to know and he, Anthony was keeping her waiting. Finally his hand opened to reveal a wallet stacked with wizarding money. Brown eyes moved from the wallet in his hand to her brothers face and she smirked. "Nice work. I say pocket the coins and dispose of the wallet. Won't get caught that way." Her voice was hushed but there was a small twinkle in her eye as she glanced around at where they were. All the snow. "Bury it maybe?" It wouldn't take to long and if they just used their feet on the freshly fallen snow they wouldn't get to cold.
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