Darn it. He had forgotten the candles. Then again, he had never used candles in the bath. They seemed pointless. Since water beat fire, right? He giggled, and blew the bubbles off of his face. "What are my other options?" he smiled. He was of course going to join her. It was a warm bath. He liked warm baths. He could fall asleep in them.
__________________ It looks like I'm not ginger after all
Charlie Tudor - 1st Year Slytherpuff |