Milo rolled his eyes at her, into the pan he was cooking with. "Well. I have a lot of money too. But we have to buy stuff, and refurbish everything. And put money aside for their future. I'd rather be at home with you. You know that."
He flipped her omlette over and put in on a plate for her with bits of bacon on the side. "Here you go honey. Enjoy." He flicked his wand at the pans and they cleaned themselves. Useful. He put them back in the cupboard. He wasn't feeling too hungry. He'd probably eat later. There was pizza somewhere.
__________________ It looks like I'm not ginger after all
Charlie Tudor - 1st Year Slytherpuff |