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Originally Posted by aRogueOne Sitting in her chair, Sloane had been lost in thought, staring at the flames in the fireplace when her brother had entered. Luckily for him however, she didn’t scare easily. Turning, she looked up at the figure and offered a rare smile. “Do you know how to get anywhere on time?” her words teasing. Somehow, despite being in the same Hogwarts house as her brother, she actually missed seeing as much as she used to when they lived together, not that he really said much.
Getting up, she nodded towards the bar. “Do you want a butterbeer?” she offered politely. She didn’t particularly fancy leaving the warmth of the fire, but for her brother, she’d tolerate it. Besides, she was fairly certain that he’d need to get comfortable, stretch his legs and acclimate to the noise level before he was ready to actually talk and she did actually want him to talk. Hmph. How lucky for him? If he had wanted to scare her, he would've. They'd had enough of that through the years though, hadn't they? That rare smile of Sloane's was meant with what was probably an even more rare smile from Mika. A barely there one at that, so not his fault if she didn't catch it. "Why would I want to go and do that for?" A hint of a smirk tugged at his lips now, his tone also bordering on teasing. He knew he wasn't late and that she couldn't have been waiting for him for more than a couple of minutes tops.
He hardly had his coat off when his eyes flickered over towards her at her movement to get up. "Yeah, sure." The offer of a warm drink wasn't one to pass up right now, plus it might take his mind off of sitting here like this. A hand ran through his damp hair in an attempt to keep it from falling down into his face as he he waited for her to return.
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