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This lanky Welshman was more than happy to be back spending time with the present company. Albeit more weathered with a patchy history, a couple of kids and remarkably less troublesome. That wasn’t to say that Angus had become boring but a tad more sensible with himself, a far cry from the teen he used to be. Perhaps the split had done them some good, the relationship strangely felt more natural.
“I thought Scarlett might have had some influence on you.” Angus was thankfully not a parent himself so he wasn’t sure about the exact logistics of how influential daughters were but from what he had seen of the little spoilt toddler, she did seem to enjoy getting her own way. “Don’t Dad’s become soft after they’ve had a girl?” The corner of his mouth twitched up into a familiar smirk.
Vampire venom had absolutely no appeal and from what he could assume would be some red based drink hopefully not containing real blood (although this WAS the Wizarding World and nothing could truly be much of a surprise anymore). “I’m no Gryffindor” he twitched his nose. Bravery to the point of recklessness was no longer on his agenda. Instead he ordered a Firewhiskey for himself and settled over by the window.
“Weirdly not. I think it’s because this place has barely changed since we’ve been away.” A few pieces of decor here and there maybe and a face or two had most definitely disappeared and new ones popped up in their place but generally Diagon Alley was as historically the same as it had always been.
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