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| ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes. SPOILER!!: Heath <3 Quote:
Originally Posted by MadMadamMalfoy Heath was dying to know what exactly that weird dream was - must be the Ravenclaw curiosity in him - but he didn't ask. Poor Claudine already sounded so terrible! The last thing he wanted was to make it worse, so he wouldn't make her talk any more than was absolutely necessary.
Try as he might to stifle it, a slight chuckle escaped him at Claudine's next words. He quickly shot her an apologetic look to show that he wasn't laughing at her, just in case she didn't remember that he would never do that. It was just funny because his family told him the same thing all the time, but he didn't see it. If anything, he thought the opposite. Usually he'd go along with whatever others wanted in a desperate bid for approval. "Only about the important things," he replied. Like taking care of a sick friend.
Heath half-expected Claudine to put up more of a fight against his offer. He blinked, unsure whether to feel relieved or even more worried. He didn't want to argue with one of his only friends, but the fact that Claudine was allowing him to help her showed just how sick she was. This wasn't like her! She was strong, and she had a mind of her own. That was what he liked about her! He was so conflicted that he didn't hear her call him the wrong name, and if he did, he wouldn't have cared. She could call him by any name she wanted, as long as she called him her friend.
Heath nodded, smiling slightly. "Of course I want to," he said. The problem was he'd never made Granny Jones's chicken soup on his own before! He'd watched her make it countless times. He'd helped her add and stir things, but that was the extent of his cooking skills. Not only that, but he was having trouble recalling the ingredients. There was chicken (obviously!) and a broth base for the soup and… some kind of noodles. What were the flat, sort of wavy noodles called? Oh, egg noodles! Hmm… what else? There were some veggies in there too, carrots and… something else. Celery, maybe?
Heath looked back at Claudine as he bustled about, gathering supplies. "I have no idea how long this'll take," he said. "Would you like something warm to drink while you wait?"
Ah, so Heats could be stubborn about important things. Wait. Did this mean that she was important to him? Her own question confused her since the last thing she’d ever expected was to be important to anyone, with the exception of family members. Maybe she was just being silly and was being messed with by the cold. Yes, that must be it. The cold was meddling with her thoughts. “Okay, if you’re sure,’’ she replied, still a little puzzled and a lot guilty to have him doing this for her. Claudine tried to remind herself that Heats had volunteered for the task.
Claudine put her elbows on the table and tucked her hands under her chin so that she could acceptably sit up and watch the Ravenclaw do his work. “Hmm…” Did she want anything else? Her thoughts turned to Espresso Patronum’s caramelatte. Theirs were her favourite latte and she wished she could have a cup now. “Not unless you can Apparate to Espresso Patronum and get me a caramelatte.” Claudine smiled weakly. “I’ll wait until you’re finished to have anything.’’ Which reminded her of something, since they had the free time. “Why is it that most times your hair hides your eyes?” This was something the Snakette had been wondering for some period back but it always slipped her mind to ask.
Last edited by FearlessLeader19; 07-20-2020 at 05:00 PM.
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