Milo smiled. She had kept his bedsheets. He would come back for those later. "Thank you honey." He'd put them in his cave, in case there was an argument or something. Which it seemed, he would probably be using tonight.
"I don't want to touch your shoes. I have my own." Then she slammed the door. No that wasn't good. She was angry at him. Noooo she couldn't be angry at him. Not good at all. He dragged the box the rest of the way.
__________________ It looks like I'm not ginger after all
Charlie Tudor - 1st Year Slytherpuff |