 Anashti l Brat Pack l Sally & Dr. Finklestein
In truth, he couldn't really take all the credit for this particular preparation - as that was very much his older brother's influence. And in some aspects of the box, Maya's as well - her having fired him some of her bandage collection when he'd moved out. He saved those though as last resort. "as long as you have your wand on hand and can cast a decent Incendio we should be okay." He was lucky enough to have not been outside the castle during the war, so he had not seen inferi first hand - but sounded like some flame could do well to get rid of them. That, and apparently a well timed bridge drop. "Half the bottle will numb it but the full should repair. Take however much you'd like." He could always get more later.
"As you should be. You worked hard for this too." Something to ground the older male would be good too. Evan certainly wouldn't say anything, but he had noticed the change in Hartley and what seemed to be a feeling of listness. School gave direction, and options. Which was probably why Evan was personally so fond of it. "Excellent. We can have more study sessions then. And maybe one of our courses in History of Magic will even overlap." Wouldn't that be kind of fun? The former Ravenclaw chuckled, nodding his head. He'd be dishonest if he was to say he didn't look forward to more exotic foods - but he also just looked forward to the new stories Hart would have. "I will hold you to that. We can call tonight's celebration the first one!"
Hearing the request for a lot of food, Ev rifled through take out menus - pulling out a Chinese food phamplet, a pizza parlor and a Korean BBQ that always sent way more food than what was necessary. "Any of these sounds good?"
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