 Yeahhh, Mr White! Yeah science!
Nathan laughed, “The Greenwoods would go down in history for being well and truly beaten by a bunch of girls. How utterly humiliating.” He stuck his tongue out at Egypt in a very childish way. “You’re so modest.” He teased sarcastically. “Poor baby? I tell you about one of the most traumatic things that happened to me at school and all I get is a poor baby?” he shook his head. “I'm very disappointed, Miss Riddle.”
“Yes, but what a family. I think I’d think I’d died and gone to heaven if I’d only ever met you and your sisters.” He joked as he took another drink of Egypt’s pint.
“I’m sure you would. The Wizengamot are really tight knit, so I’ve heard. The old geezer they have working there would take one look at you and think butter wouldn’t melt. He’d say you were completely innocent and blame it all on the drunken Scott.” This was probably a very likely outcome.
He put his arm around Egypt and caressed her bare shoulder softly as she moved closer to him. Her choice of muggle clothes were perfect for this. The effects of the alcohol were causing him to feel very mellow. He was tempted to put his head on her shoulder and close his eyes... a nap would be nice... but it would be terribly rude in the company of others.
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