"Yes there's a house elf named Bidet." Not. How many names could she make up before Bernie would question it. "There's one named Elmo too."
Juliette did a little bow at the applause. That's what one did when addressing the adoring public... even if it was just one housemate... except what was up with the snaps? She snapped as well. Juliette wasn't aware they were suddenly at some poetry reading or whatever. Bernie was just... weird and Juliette was quite into weird. "Your neighbors get evicted?" Juliette wondered what that was like. "No, my mum hires people to like... decorate and stuff... and she lets me pick colours." Who gets furniture from the dumpster?! Was her furniture at home from the dumpster? She seriously hoped not cause that would be gross.
Oof. The house elf was pulling at her ears. That wasn't a good sign was it? Beezley the house elf was quite cute. She wondered what Beezley liked to eat... was it chocolate cake with jelly slugs? "thisissocool..." Juliette whispered. "Can you write on the cake 'Juliette & Bernie are totes awesometastical'?" she asked the house elf. Eating a cake that said that would be so cool. "Oh... and thank you for making us the cake." MANNERS.
A house elf was a very useful ally. They could make snacks when they needed to study... make snacks when they were bored... and make snacks.
__________________ though we're strangers 'til now, we're choosing a path between the s t a r s________________._____________ ♡ ♡_______________________.__________________________ ____i'll leave my .l o v e. between the stars...
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