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Centered among the shops of Hogsmeade is a well enough known pub in the small village, called The Three Broomsticks. Not unlike the Hog's Head down the street in the strictest idea of pubs, drinks and the like, however it is the atmosphere that helps make the latter choice the one hailed by the mass majority. The outside of the building is a good preview of what the inside may look like with the same steep roof as the surrounding buildings, yet taller, with a sign on it's facade featuring, you guessed it, the legendary three boomsticks, all fixed around a lantern to light the patrons' way.
Once you enter the pub, smells and the warmth of the large stone fireplace great you as you place hats and coats by the door. Directly infront of you there are tables and booths lining the majority of the small hall with oil lamps placed on each one. On winter days it is usually hard to find a place beside the large fire grate but if you're early enough, only Merlin can say what will happen. To your left the bar and most likely the bartender Harold "Hops" Lagerty, await you and your order--a few stools await you to take a load off and shoot the breeze with others.
The bartender is pretty sociable to those who don't annoy him. He's seen his lot of warlocks, goblins, and Hogwarts kids to know which ones were trouble and which of those made loyal customers, so be sure not to be put on the first part of the list.
A few rules from the Shop Owner: No brawling, no shouting (angrily), no alcohol to minors, and don't go up the stairs, I live up there.
OCC Rules: No RPing for the shopkeeper and all other School RPG Rules apply.
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MENU
Beverages: one free refill
* Butterbeer - 5 sickles
* Firewhiskey (must be of age) – 10 sickles
* Pumpkin Juice - 3 knuts
* Hot Cocoa – 5 knuts
Entrees
* Shepherd’s Pie – 2 galleons
* Fish and Chips - 2 galleons, 3 sickles
* Chicken Noodle Soup – 1 galleon, 3 knuts
* Turkey Sandwich (cold or grilled) - 1 galleon
With cheese - 1 galleon, 2 sickles
* Cheese Sandwich (cold or grilled) - 1 galleon
* Ham Sandwich (cold or grilled) - 1 galleon
With cheese - 1 galleon, 2 sickles
* Tomato Soup - 16 sickles
* Macaroni and Cheese – 1 galleon, 3 sickles
Landon was about to give up. It was too soon and Melanie was stammering in front of him. It was embarrassing and both of their faces were red. He messed everything up and it was all his fault. He should have just waited a couple more years or something. He looked around once again and saw...Tag? Great. Now he was going to get rejected right in front of his cous-
WHAT.
Landon's head snapped up and his jaw dropped. Did he just hear what he thought he heard? Did she just say yes? Melanie started repeating it over and over again and she was...smiling. She was SMILING.
The twenty-one year old smiled as big as he possibly could and grabbed her hand, shaking a little, and placing the ring on her left ring finger. He picked her up and started spinning them in a circle while he laughed. Then he remembered, spinning after having so many emotions was probably not the best idea. So he stopped spinning and put her back down on the ground. "You're going to be my wife. You're going to be my WIFE!" He said, with a surprised expression on his face. He then swiftly pulled her close and kissed her, dipping her like in one of those muggle movies.
Definitely topped the other best day of his life.
Feeling the smooth, cold slide onto her finger, Melanie felt like she was shaking. Was this nervousness or excitement? She couldn't tell the difference between the two at the moment. The singer just laughed and grinned, enjoying the way the ring felt on her finger. It was a lot lighter than she had expected and it looked beautiful.
And then he picked her up! What was he doing?! Melanie laughed, holding onto him tightly when he spun her. "Landon!!!" Melanie exclaimed, still laughing. Setting her feet back down on the ground, she just wrapper her arms around him before she was dipped. No amount of dance training prepared her for this so she simply held on for dear life. "I''m going to be your wife!"
... she was going to be Landon's wife. She was actually going to get married.
"I'm getting married. I mean we are. You are. We both are. We're getting married!!!"
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Sofia had honestly never been to Hogsmeade before. She was from Austria. They had their own shoppes there. But so far, the blonde(right now pale pink, though) was impressed. And the view of the huge castle in the distance was...nice.
She liked it.
It was kind of BLUSTERING cold outside right now, though, so she hurried into the place she knew was the Three Broomsticks from Paris' description in the letter he had sent to her...like three days ago. And she wanted to come because he was her PARIS and she adored her Paris. Yes. Hers. Had she she told him this yet? NOPE. She probably shouldn't even BE thinking this way, though, with Zach back at Durmstrang...did her boyfriend know she was hereeee? HAHAHAHAHAH no. He would have killed her...or worse.
So where was the little fourteen-year-old, almost FIFTEEN? HMM? Sofia glanced around the little cafe-almost-place and decided to wait to order a butterbeer for when he arrived. Which he would, right? She sat down near the door so that she'd see when he came in...but for now...she waited..and she had a WEIRD feeling in her tummy...dread, probably for when Zach realized she wasn't there....
He had meant to be early.
But in true Paris fashion, he was running a bit behind. There had to be something said for a boy who still got lost in the castle, thus having some trouble finding his way out, but once he was out, Paris knew the road to Hogsmeade, and knew the wizarding town even better, having visited many times before growing up.
He was EXCITED today! It wasn't more than a few days ago that Sofia had agreed to meet him in Hogsmeade, and he had been counting down the days. Excited to see his Durmstrang friend
Weaving through the crowds of his classmates he all but ran to the Three Broomsticks, shoving the door open with one push, blue-green eyes instantly starting a search for her.
Which didn't take long.
"Sofia!" He went over to where she was, sliding into the seat beside her and grinning wildly. He kinda wanted a hug. Or two. Ahem. "Hi. Didn't have trouble getting here, did you?"
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Feeling the smooth, cold slide onto her finger, Melanie felt like she was shaking. Was this nervousness or excitement? She couldn't tell the difference between the two at the moment. The singer just laughed and grinned, enjoying the way the ring felt on her finger. It was a lot lighter than she had expected and it looked beautiful.
And then he picked her up! What was he doing?! Melanie laughed, holding onto him tightly when he spun her. "Landon!!!" Melanie exclaimed, still laughing. Setting her feet back down on the ground, she just wrapper her arms around him before she was dipped. No amount of dance training prepared her for this so she simply held on for dear life. "I''m going to be your wife!"
... she was going to be Landon's wife. She was actually going to get married.
"I'm getting married. I mean we are. You are. We both are. We're getting married!!!"
Landon was happy that Melanie was so excited. It was like those few minutes where she was saying nothing, completely vanished from his mind because her reaction once she said yes was priceless. He knew he would remember it forever.
"And I'm going to be your husband!" He chuckled, running a hand through his hair. It was unbelievable. All his worrying and she said yes. She said yes. He smiled as he watched her finally realize that the both of them were getting married. It wasn't like one person was getting married here. Hah.
"I really thought you were going to say no for a second there." Landon said, rubbing his knee. He then gave her a tight hug and kissed the top of her forehead. "I'm happy you said yes though." He whispered. All the worrying was over and he could finally...eat. His stomach started growling again and he laughed. "I kind of didn't go to work today...I spent all day um...planning for this here and I only ate oreos." He said, pulling out the half-empty bag from his pocket. Oops.
Today was the day. The "Dec and Char One Year Anniversary OMG What" day. How was it even possible that today was that day already? To Char, it literally felt like only a few months had gone by. Then again, thinking back to last year and all of the nonsense that she'd dealt with with certain people, she could see how it had already been three hundred and sixty-five days since the day Declan had asked her out. AND he had given her such a perfectly amazing Christmas/anniversary gift! She just hoped he wouldn't be too disappointed by what she'd gotten him.
Charlotte walked into the Three Broomsticks, one hand holding Declan's and the other freezing in her pocket. She knew it was dumb not to wear gloves but how in the woooorld was she supposed to show off her brand new ring if it was covered up in a glove?? Exactly. So she just dealt with it on the walk over but was beyond glad to finally be inside of a warm building.
Mumbling to herself about how cold she was, she led Dec towards a booth close to the fire and sat down, making sure he sat next to her, not across from her. "Finally! I feel like my nose is going to fall off." Char released his hand and raised it to cover her nose. Luckily, his hands were big enough to cover more than just her nose and her entire face slowly started to defrost.
Using Marshmallow to her advantage. How terrible was that actually? The poor kitten was being used for Lottie's own gain. It was just a small kitten, unable to barely think for herself, how little did she know that she would be used for Lottie's own personal reasons. RUDE. Not really, though. "Ouch. I didn't know this old place was better looking than me." It was though, quite picturesque, but mostly when it was lightly snowing.
"Well, then." To all those people who would be future possessed and in the presence of Lottie, be warned, she probably wouldn't do anything to help them. Find somebody else. At least Lottie was being real? Yes. That was good.
There came another laugh from Tag. "Not easily scared? You said that she jumps back from marshmallows." That was cute and funny, yes. "Sounds like you've got yourself another Gryffindor to take care of." Poor Lottie just couldn't get a break from them. At least Clover wasn't a gryffindor, but that was probably because turtles couldn't do much exciting things. "Very fine. Is my girlfriend fine as well?" He asked. It was important that he knew. Just to see if he needed to owl many sweets soon in case she wasn't doing well.
"I'm joking. My boss thinks I'm responsible enough to take care of his puppy while he's on holiday." And Tag had laughed so hard when he'd been given the offer. So much it had almost been taken away from him. And to add on top of that, his boss was trusting a two weeks new hired employee. Did he know what he was getting his puppy into?
So, no, Lotus. No new pets for Tag.... yet.
The poor kitten had no idea it had the potential of being used for something. It's okay. Marshmallow surely wouldn't mind if she knew. She was loved, that's probably all she cared about. Lotus laughed, softly, "Yes, it ages well." Nonsense, her boyfriend was definitely better looking than Hogsmeade. And lots of places. Though, perhaps not Japan during cherry blossom season.
Mmmhmm. Exactly. Beware. Granted, all those people will only get Lotus for a couple more months, they'll be okay.
Laughter. And loud. It happened. Lotus shook her head, vividly remembering the image of Marshmallow being punched by a little marshmallow and jumping away from it. "If they attack her, yes," she laughed more, maybe her kitten was easily scared after all. "I don't know, she seems more like a Hufflepuff. She'd be a Gryffindor if she'd get close to Marion." No self-preservation, you see.
Her eyes shifted to the shop momentarily, finally noticing a little something that was going on, and then went to Tag again, "Your girlfriend is great, Kildare, really great," she replied, with a small smile. She had been fine this morning, but her day had changed for the better.
OKAY. No new pets. Frankly, she couldn't tell if he was testing her or simply telling the truth. Kind of difficult to believe him when she'd thought Stella was getting a sister of sorts for a while, and it turned out Lotus was the one gaining a companion. But she chose to believe him this time, and her smile widened. Boss. He resembled a grown-up, and she was so proud of him. "That's great! Please don't get any more pets yet." She knew he was bound to get more, eventually.
You know, it was impossible NOT to notice the proposal happening in there and most especially the answer. The seventh year rested her chin on her boyfriend's shoulder and whispered, "Looks like she said yes." No kidding. It was very obvious.
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Originally Posted by itsgisselx3
Today was the day. The "Dec and Char One Year Anniversary OMG What" day. How was it even possible that today was that day already? To Char, it literally felt like only a few months had gone by. Then again, thinking back to last year and all of the nonsense that she'd dealt with with certain people, she could see how it had already been three hundred and sixty-five days since the day Declan had asked her out. AND he had given her such a perfectly amazing Christmas/anniversary gift! She just hoped he wouldn't be too disappointed by what she'd gotten him.
Charlotte walked into the Three Broomsticks, one hand holding Declan's and the other freezing in her pocket. She knew it was dumb not to wear gloves but how in the woooorld was she supposed to show off her brand new ring if it was covered up in a glove?? Exactly. So she just dealt with it on the walk over but was beyond glad to finally be inside of a warm building.
Mumbling to herself about how cold she was, she led Dec towards a booth close to the fire and sat down, making sure he sat next to her, not across from her. "Finally! I feel like my nose is going to fall off." Char released his hand and raised it to cover her nose. Luckily, his hands were big enough to cover more than just her nose and her entire face slowly started to defrost.
"Mmm. Much better."
WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
Dec had managed not to monumentally screw up with his first love for a WHOLE year. A WHOLE YEAR. He'd do a jig in celebration right now if his legs weren't frozen in snow or if Char's hand wasn't fused into his hand. Seriously it was going to take a hair dryer or something to unstick their hands. Not sure why she'd risk losing her hands to frostbite.
Anywho, now they were in the warmth and crowd of The Three Broomsticks. He took in a deep breath, shaking the last bit of cold in his bones away, and then found himself being pulled into a booth.
Declan watched his girlfriend use his hand as a personal heated, leaning in to press a kiss to her temple. The memory of their awkward first date, sitting across from each other, floated to the top of his brain as he pulled his girlfriend of one year closer for extra warmth and stuff.
WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
Dec had managed not to monumentally screw up with his first love for a WHOLE year. A WHOLE YEAR. He'd do a jig in celebration right now if his legs weren't frozen in snow or if Char's hand wasn't fused into his hand. Seriously it was going to take a hair dryer or something to unstick their hands. Not sure why she'd risk losing her hands to frostbite.
Anywho, now they were in the warmth and crowd of The Three Broomsticks. He took in a deep breath, shaking the last bit of cold in his bones away, and then found himself being pulled into a booth.
Declan watched his girlfriend use his hand as a personal heated, leaning in to press a kiss to her temple. The memory of their awkward first date, sitting across from each other, floated to the top of his brain as he pulled his girlfriend of one year closer for extra warmth and stuff.
She moved his hand from her face and smiled up at the boyfriend. Who knew that she'd have been with her very first boyfriend for so long?? She hadn't. Not because she hadn't liked Dec enough, but because how many people in the world actually stayed with their first significant other for that long? Not many, she was sure.
Charlotte wiggled closer to him and kissed his cheek very happily. "Happy anniversary, Cuppycake." She almost wanted to tell him that she wouldn't go and flirt with the bartender this time around but, to her defense, they hadn't been official yet when she'd done it. She knew better than to do that though, even though she wasn't even sure that it would bother Dec because he never seemed like the jealous type.
"Our relationship is like a cycle! We started here and are here again now for one year! " Who cared if they had planned it out??
Landon was happy that Melanie was so excited. It was like those few minutes where she was saying nothing, completely vanished from his mind because her reaction once she said yes was priceless. He knew he would remember it forever.
"And I'm going to be your husband!" He chuckled, running a hand through his hair. It was unbelievable. All his worrying and she said yes. She said yes. He smiled as he watched her finally realize that the both of them were getting married. It wasn't like one person was getting married here. Hah.
"I really thought you were going to say no for a second there." Landon said, rubbing his knee. He then gave her a tight hug and kissed the top of her forehead. "I'm happy you said yes though." He whispered. All the worrying was over and he could finally...eat. His stomach started growling again and he laughed. "I kind of didn't go to work today...I spent all day um...planning for this here and I only ate oreos." He said, pulling out the half-empty bag from his pocket. Oops.
He was going to be her husband. She was going to be his wife. And they were going to be married.
Married.
"Well, I didn't say no," she replied, adjusting the necklace around her neck, sitting back down in her seat with a giant grin on her face. "Besides, how could I possibly say no?" It would be like kicking a puppy and Melanie Sung did not endorse puppy-kicking. Also she loved Landon.
And now they were going to get married.
"Pobby, we are starting off this new chapter of our lives with lies, is there anything else you want to tell me?" she asked, grinning and watching him take out his Oreos. He just kept those with him all the time, didn't he? She reached over to grab that bag of mini Oreos. "I'm hungry too, but we're in a restaurant. Let's order real food." That didn't have Oreos. They could get an Oreo-based dessert later on.
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But in true Paris fashion, he was running a bit behind. There had to be something said for a boy who still got lost in the castle, thus having some trouble finding his way out, but once he was out, Paris knew the road to Hogsmeade, and knew the wizarding town even better, having visited many times before growing up.
He was EXCITED today! It wasn't more than a few days ago that Sofia had agreed to meet him in Hogsmeade, and he had been counting down the days. Excited to see his Durmstrang friend
Weaving through the crowds of his classmates he all but ran to the Three Broomsticks, shoving the door open with one push, blue-green eyes instantly starting a search for her.
Which didn't take long.
"Sofia!" He went over to where she was, sliding into the seat beside her and grinning wildly. He kinda wanted a hug. Or two. Ahem. "Hi. Didn't have trouble getting here, did you?"
Sofia was getting BORED waiting for the PARISIAN. hehehe. She might call him that just to see that adorable little blush on his SQUISHABLE little cheeks.
The Austrian pulled out her sketchpad from her backpack and began to sketch something...not her surroundings, no, but something she remembered from her childhood, before her parents got divorced. It was a day at the beach, in a town in Greece, and Sofia bit her lip in concentration as she tried to etch the details of her memory onto paper. It was no masterpiece, but Sofia was always proud of her work. Why waste time lacking confidence, eh?
HUUUUUG.
Sofia felt the hug she HUUUUUGGED Paris right back, squeezing him to her and KISSING his cheek. hehehee. "Paris." She said softly as she quickly closed her sketchbook. "Nah--no trouble--just, you know, had to..ahem, figure out how to do this." She said, smirking wickedly. "I was hoping you wouldn't be too late--I don't know anybody here--" she said, looking around and blinking a lot.
"Should we get...butterbeers, then?" she asked, raising an eyebrow at him.
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"I didn't even think to check," Tiberius shrugged. He supposed it should have occurred to him to at least owl ahead and ask the person they'd rented the cottage from. Romania had clearly sucked up all his brain space and left very little room for practical thinking.
So he wasn't planning on doing much this weekend.
Idly rubbing his thumb over Gabriel's, he turned, confused. "Fussy? What.. did you..."
His eyes rested on the book and he blinked a moment, taking it in his free hand. "...do?"Looking at it, then up at Gabe, then back down at it, he slipped his other hand free. "Gabe, it's.. I..." He broke into a wide grin and removed the bow. Flipping open the cover gingerly, his eyes scanned the pages. "This looks like such an early printing," he mused, smiling as he walked his fingers across the page.
Closing it, he set it on his lap. He reached up and put his hand on the back of Gabe's head. "Thank you," he said, before leaning in for a quick kiss. Pulling back, he let his hand fall on top of the book on his lap. "I love it. It's perfect." Tiberius had a brief moment of guilt that he didn't have anything for Gabriel, but it was fleeting. There wasn't really ever a sense of obligation when it came to gifts.
Even still. As he read through the chapter titles, smirking at how he might make use of some of the spells for a certain someone's birthday, he idly mused aloud. "If it's still here, I think the quill shop in town is lovely. We should get you some new sets, the way I'm sure you're working through quills and ink while I'm away."
Realizing that he could read at any time, he closed the book and turned his attention back to Gabe.
Picking it up with both hands, he handed it back to his husband. "Now put it back in your bag. I don't want to get anything on it!"
Alright. Someone was acting especially distracted and serious today. Gabriel didn't particularly care that the place was overrun with over eager teenagers and excess energy and really only minded the noise when he was trying to get some of his current manuscript done. "It really does not matter who is around ze village," he whispered. Seriously though. It didn't. "We came 'ere for us."
BINGO. There was the reaction he had been hoping for, along with what he could only assume was now the proper distraction from thoughts of having to 'share' their weekend retreat with teenagers. He seen the way the gears in Tibs' head working AND over-thinking about all of that. Time to stop thinking and just live in the moment, okay? Which was precisely what Gabriel was doing right now as his own thumb playfully fought with his husband's.
"Second edition," he beamed, although he did feel a tiny bit upset that he hadn't been able to get his hands on a first edition. Some things, when they went out of print, were just impossible to track down even with the proper literary connections. "But it's signed by the author on the inside. Made sure the proper enchantments are in place so things won't fade any further."
Gabriel had grinned just before Tibs had kissed him, so he hadn't been able to return it properly - like he had wanted - but it was perfectly alright seeing the way his face had lit up. Perhaps even some of that tension gone from his shoulders as well? He would check later. Heh.
"I certainly could use anuzzer ink well or two...or four," he chuckled as he took the book back and placed it gingerly into his bag. "And a man can nevair 'ave too many quills." There were one or two that he had snapped in half during one of his rare, and incredibly brief, moments of rage when writer's block struck.
Spotting something VERY special out of the corner of his eyes. "Well, look at zat," he said as he took Tibs' hands in his own and traced random patterns over the backs of them with his thumbs. "Remember when you proposed to me?" Rhetorical, naturally, because there was no way that that was an event that could ever be forgotten. Not even if an Obliviator tried their hand. "We should offer to buy them their first drink."
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Alright. Someone was acting especially distracted and serious today. Gabriel didn't particularly care that the place was overrun with over eager teenagers and excess energy and really only minded the noise when he was trying to get some of his current manuscript done. "It really does not matter who is around ze village," he whispered. Seriously though. It didn't. "We came 'ere for us."
BINGO. There was the reaction he had been hoping for, along with what he could only assume was now the proper distraction from thoughts of having to 'share' their weekend retreat with teenagers. He seen the way the gears in Tibs' head working AND over-thinking about all of that. Time to stop thinking and just live in the moment, okay? Which was precisely what Gabriel was doing right now as his own thumb playfully fought with his husband's.
"Second edition," he beamed, although he did feel a tiny bit upset that he hadn't been able to get his hands on a first edition. Some things, when they went out of print, were just impossible to track down even with the proper literary connections. "But it's signed by the author on the inside. Made sure the proper enchantments are in place so things won't fade any further."
Gabriel had grinned just before Tibs had kissed him, so he hadn't been able to return it properly - like he had wanted - but it was perfectly alright seeing the way his face had lit up. Perhaps even some of that tension gone from his shoulders as well? He would check later. Heh.
"I certainly could use anuzzer ink well or two...or four," he chuckled as he took the book back and placed it gingerly into his bag. "And a man can nevair 'ave too many quills." There were one or two that he had snapped in half during one of his rare, and incredibly brief, moments of rage when writer's block struck.
Spotting something VERY special out of the corner of his eyes. "Well, look at zat," he said as he took Tibs' hands in his own and traced random patterns over the backs of them with his thumbs. "Remember when you proposed to me?" Rhetorical, naturally, because there was no way that that was an event that could ever be forgotten. Not even if an Obliviator tried their hand. "We should offer to buy them their first drink."
Peering at the couple, Tiberius smiled. "Someone's feeling a little sentimental," he teased. He certainly did remember the actual proposal. And the butterflies and the nausea. And the way that the seconds between his question and Gabe's answer felt like an eternity. "Let's.. not interrupt them, though. We'll just tell the shopkeeper that we'll take care of part of the bill. It'll be a surprise for them."
Tiberius sighed contentedly. "I know it's only a few more weeks apart, but i really don't want to go back." The work was good, yes, but being alone in Romania was taxing. Letters could only do so much.
Letters.
"Oh. I forgot to mention. I heard from my mum a few days back," Tiberius smiled nervously. "She said she and Millie are planning a trip." He was glad that his and Gabriel's mothers got on so well, truly, but Merlin knew what kind of trouble they could get into. Or what kind of conspiring they would do. Tiberius thought if it were up to Susan, they'd be in some grand farm house in the country with half a dozen children by now.
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Brrr. It was freezing cold, and AJ had one thing on her mind... butterbeer. She heard people talking about the drink, but she never got a chance to try it with the whole mishap with the unicorns last term. No need to worry about past issues, she was here now.
AJ entered the three broomsticks, and could feel the warmth hitting her face. Ah, that nice. She wasn't warm enough take off her jacket just yet. Didn't this place look nice and cozy.
Now, where did a girl go to order a drink? The lion scanned the room, and noticed a bar set up. That looked promising. She made her way over and stood where the shopkeeper would be able to see her. Hiiii.
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Kalla hated the cold most of the time, but this year it just didn't seem to bother her as much. Perhaps it was the fact she was content with most things in her life. Dunno. Shaking off the cold as she entered the warmth of The Three Broomsticks she shed her coat and hung it up. Now where was that sweet girl?
As she pulled her gloves off and rubbed her hands together she cast a glance about... AHA! There she was! Smiling she made her way to the booth. "Hey. Sorry I'm late. I usually am." BIGGER SMILES. Now it was time for butterbeer and conversation?
Normally, Clara wouldn't mind if people were slightly late ... but not today. The longer she waited, the more her thoughts built up. All she could think about was whether she should forgive Eden and whether she should stop avoiding Phoenix and whether Gabe was right. For all she knew, Phe might not have even looked for her since that day ..... maybe she didn't mean as much to him as she thought she did. That would make Gabe's question to her even more valid. She --
Clara blinked, head snapping up and eyes focusing on Kalla when she heard her voice.
There she was.
She banished all irrelevant thoughts and after a moment, got up to give her a quick hug. "Don't worry about it." Clara released her while waving her off briefly. "You weren't really that late," she assured her. Fifteen minutes wasn't that late. Not at all. Nbd. Either way, what mattered was that she was here now. They could sit and talk and eat and drink ... without the distraction of ..... other things.
Normally, Clara wouldn't mind if people were slightly late ... but not today. The longer she waited, the more her thoughts built up. All she could think about was whether she should forgive Eden and whether she should stop avoiding Phoenix and whether Gabe was right. For all she knew, Phe might not have even looked for her since that day ..... maybe she didn't mean as much to him as she thought she did. That would make Gabe's question to her even more valid. She --
Clara blinked, head snapping up and eyes focusing on Kalla when she heard her voice.
There she was.
She banished all irrelevant thoughts and after a moment, got up to give her a quick hug. "Don't worry about it." Clara released her while waving her off briefly. "You weren't really that late," she assured her. Fifteen minutes wasn't that late. Not at all. Nbd. Either way, what mattered was that she was here now. They could sit and talk and eat and drink ... without the distraction of ..... other things.
Kalla was rather observant, so she noticed Clara seemed to be lost in thought, but didn't push her to sspeak about it. Not just yet anyway. Heh. Returning the hug she planted a light kiss on the other girl's cheek and smiled. "Good. I can't seem to get anywhere on time, except to practice that is."
Sliding into a seat opposite the girl she smiled and oushed her hair from her face. "My little cousin is going to be so mad I'm here. He's a first year so he can't visit the village just yet. Maybe you know him? He's in Ravenclaw also.... Archie Ogden." She left out the bit about his beimg the cutest kid on the entire planet!! But he totally was.
"So how's life? Oh and this is my treat. Whatever you want." She was all too aware of how badly it stunk to be cooped up in Hogwarts all the time...
She smiled at her husband sweetly, but wasn't sure she believed him. Since Bart started at that school is was not boring. She shook her head, "Well that's sweet." It made her feel really special for him to say that. Plus watching him with Alana just made her love feelings for him grow even more. "I'm sure that the castle isn't boring though, but I'm so glad we got to do this." Leaning over and kissing his cheek.
"Oh just some night terrors, they are completely normal at this age." She was use to them really. "She's fine. Once I took her to Charely's she was happy as can be. So I took the opportunity for just some one on one time with Alana. They really need that some time. Both getting the main attention." So it wasn't so bad Charely was having father daughter time with Elisa while she had mother daughter time with Alana.
Squeezing his hand back she couldn't stop beaming towards him. It was so great to be able to come visit him. Alana was certainly enjoying herself as well. "Well glad we can help." She looked at Alana, "Alana why don't you get into mommy's purse and give Cossy are little surprise." She beamed at her daughter and pulled up her purse to help her.
"Wee" She clapped as Cos Cos put her on his lap. Turning to face him and clap his face in excitement. Why wasn't he home with them? She didn't understand, but this was fun too. Her attention moving to the table she picked up a spoon and hit it on the table. Glancing up at him as he spoke to her in a nice happy voice. "Cos Cos wov wou" Her little lips puckering up as she moved to kiss him.
Hearing her mummy's words she looked down and slid off his lap. Moving to her purse she pulled out a package. "Cos Cos She babbled something else that she thought was Happy Birthday, but really wasn't understandable. Handing him the package.
Cosgrach softly chuckled. Yeah. He still had nightmares of a troll trying to kill him, but he wouldn't let her know. So he just leaned into her kiss but didn't say anything. Alana was keeping him well busy anyway. He smiled at the girl and gently took the spoon out of her hand before she broke something with it.
"I'm glad she's okay too, then," he said and kiiiiiissed Alana right back. The girl... gave him different feelings. Very positive ones indeed, but he wasn't familiar with such. She was just so sweet and -
"Surprise?" Cosgrach LOVED surprises! His face lit up expectantly and he let the little girl go. He couldn't help but grin widely either when she babbled (he could only understand 'Cos Cos', no one probably had ever told his name so sweetly). He was confused, but he also had a feeling that this was early birthday. He shook the package first, then opened it.
"These are beautiful!" he exclaimed at his family, cupped Alana's face and kissed Victoria's lips briefly. "Thank you so much!" He could tell his birthday was going to be splendid.
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Cosgrach softly chuckled. Yeah. He still had nightmares of a troll trying to kill him, but he wouldn't let her know. So he just leaned into her kiss but didn't say anything. Alana was keeping him well busy anyway. He smiled at the girl and gently took the spoon out of her hand before she broke something with it.
"I'm glad she's okay too, then," he said and kiiiiiissed Alana right back. The girl... gave him different feelings. Very positive ones indeed, but he wasn't familiar with such. She was just so sweet and -
"Surprise?" Cosgrach LOVED surprises! His face lit up expectantly and he let the little girl go. He couldn't help but grin widely either when she babbled (he could only understand 'Cos Cos', no one probably had ever told his name so sweetly). He was confused, but he also had a feeling that this was early birthday. He shook the package first, then opened it.
"These are beautiful!" he exclaimed at his family, cupped Alana's face and kissed Victoria's lips briefly. "Thank you so much!" He could tell his birthday was going to be splendid.
Cos Cos was shaking the package and Alana just thought it was great fun. She clapped her hands and giggled. She smiled and made kissy sounds as he cupped her face, but suddenly turned looking back at her mummy when she saw just clothes, "ake momma ake." Where was the cupcakes she had watched her mummy make. She looked around and went back over to the purse. Shoving her little face into it to find them. Pulling out the container, she lifted them towards Cos Cos. Can she have one now? They looked so yummy. "Cos Cos ake?"
Watching Alana find the gift and take it over she grinned, "Well since it's this week and I wasn't sure exactly when you'd make it home, I wanted to make sure you got these. We can celebrate with dinner and things when you do come home." Giving him a soft smile she kissed him back. "I'm so glad you like them." She couldn't decide on some potion things or just some shirts and went with the shirts, though he always looked good maybe he didn't need any new ones.
Chuckling has she heard Alana she went to speak, but her daughter already was on a mission. "Alana be careful, he doesn't want smashed cupcakes." The eagerness of the two year old made her laugh more. "We can have Cossy's birthday treats, but after you get some lunch." She looked back up at her husband, "Are you hungry? I was going to order her some Macaroni and Cheese and maybe getting a sandwich for myself." If he had eaten that was fine too, but he'd be watching them eat.
Cos Cos was shaking the package and Alana just thought it was great fun. She clapped her hands and giggled. She smiled and made kissy sounds as he cupped her face, but suddenly turned looking back at her mummy when she saw just clothes, "ake momma ake." Where was the cupcakes she had watched her mummy make. She looked around and went back over to the purse. Shoving her little face into it to find them. Pulling out the container, she lifted them towards Cos Cos. Can she have one now? They looked so yummy. "Cos Cos ake?"
Watching Alana find the gift and take it over she grinned, "Well since it's this week and I wasn't sure exactly when you'd make it home, I wanted to make sure you got these. We can celebrate with dinner and things when you do come home." Giving him a soft smile she kissed him back. "I'm so glad you like them." She couldn't decide on some potion things or just some shirts and went with the shirts, though he always looked good maybe he didn't need any new ones.
Chuckling has she heard Alana she went to speak, but her daughter already was on a mission. "Alana be careful, he doesn't want smashed cupcakes." The eagerness of the two year old made her laugh more. "We can have Cossy's birthday treats, but after you get some lunch." She looked back up at her husband, "Are you hungry? I was going to order her some Macaroni and Cheese and maybe getting a sandwich for myself." If he had eaten that was fine too, but he'd be watching them eat.
His wife was the most thoughtful, it was clear. Cosgrach squeezed her hand. "You're the best," he said simply, "I'll owl you when I can come." How was he so lucky? He owed a big thanks to Bart, he supposed.
Ake?
He frowned, but his confusion was short. He laughed, then, and took the container from Alana. "Why, thank you!" he exclaimed and opened it. He was going to offer her one right there, but Victoria knew how to be a parent better than him. Of course. Lunch was first. He closed the lid then, and shrugged at Alana. Wasn't his fault!
"Yes, mac and cheese for me too." He looked around for a waiter and signalled once they made eye contact.
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His wife was the most thoughtful, it was clear. Cosgrach squeezed her hand. "You're the best," he said simply, "I'll owl you when I can come." How was he so lucky? He owed a big thanks to Bart, he supposed.
Ake?
He frowned, but his confusion was short. He laughed, then, and took the container from Alana. "Why, thank you!" he exclaimed and opened it. He was going to offer her one right there, but Victoria knew how to be a parent better than him. Of course. Lunch was first. He closed the lid then, and shrugged at Alana. Wasn't his fault!
"Yes, mac and cheese for me too." He looked around for a waiter and signalled once they made eye contact.
He was opening the lid, Oh boy that meant they would have the cake soon! YAY, but then mummy happened and she crossed her arms and stomped her little foot. "ake momma ake." She pointed her little finger towards the container in Cossy's hand still stamping her little feet. Until she heard mummy's voice again. Giving her mummy a mean glare she turned to Cossy and stretched out her arms. "Cos Cos up" He'd give her some cupcake if she sat on his lap, wouldn't he?
She smiled at the thought of him owling when he'd be able to come home this week. She loved when he could come home and be with them, but if it fell on a night both girls were at Charely's well it would be nice to just have him to herself.
Her brown eyes snapped to her daughter when she started to tantrum. "Alana" she said in a little bit of a harsher tone. "You aren't going to get any if you act like that." She knew she as still little, but the she needed to eat something first.
"Alright maybe I'll just make it three mac and cheeses then." She grinned at both of them. "Cossy isn't going to give you what you want just because you are cute." She leaned to take her daughter, but she seemed to want on Cossy's lap, so she'd just leave him to decide if he wanted her or not. "You don't have to hold her the entire time." She wanted him to not feel obligated. As they waited for the shopkeeper, Vic decided to take that moment to ask a certain question. "How is Bart doing." She was hoping not giving anyone too much trouble.
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SPOILER!!: Lottie!
The poor kitten had no idea it had the potential of being used for something. It's okay. Marshmallow surely wouldn't mind if she knew. She was loved, that's probably all she cared about. Lotus laughed, softly, "Yes, it ages well." Nonsense, her boyfriend was definitely better looking than Hogsmeade. And lots of places. Though, perhaps not Japan during cherry blossom season.
Mmmhmm. Exactly. Beware. Granted, all those people will only get Lotus for a couple more months, they'll be okay.
Laughter. And loud. It happened. Lotus shook her head, vividly remembering the image of Marshmallow being punched by a little marshmallow and jumping away from it. "If they attack her, yes," she laughed more, maybe her kitten was easily scared after all. "I don't know, she seems more like a Hufflepuff. She'd be a Gryffindor if she'd get close to Marion." No self-preservation, you see.
Her eyes shifted to the shop momentarily, finally noticing a little something that was going on, and then went to Tag again, "Your girlfriend is great, Kildare, really great," she replied, with a small smile. She had been fine this morning, but her day had changed for the better.
OKAY. No new pets. Frankly, she couldn't tell if he was testing her or simply telling the truth. Kind of difficult to believe him when she'd thought Stella was getting a sister of sorts for a while, and it turned out Lotus was the one gaining a companion. But she chose to believe him this time, and her smile widened. Boss. He resembled a grown-up, and she was so proud of him. "That's great! Please don't get any more pets yet." She knew he was bound to get more, eventually.
You know, it was impossible NOT to notice the proposal happening in there and most especially the answer. The seventh year rested her chin on her boyfriend's shoulder and whispered, "Looks like she said yes." No kidding. It was very obvious.
"Maybe she should save herself and not be so curious. A little kitten heart attack is not what we need. Stella as well." The point of getting her was to have her. Functioning. Properly. And Stella needed to have her girl friend. Not having Marshmallow would make Tag's planning almost seem useless. He could not have that. "I can't blame her for not wanting to go near that venus flytrap. But, she can be half a Gryffindor, Marshmallow's very energetic." He said. Lottie's gryffindors were, so that should qualify her new kitten as half a Gryffindor at least.
He looked at his girlfriend for a bit when she said she was more than fine. "Honest?" Because, surprisingly, but, it wasn't exaggerated, it seemed to be Lottie who was having a harder time with Hogwarts being in their way. "I'll still send you some sweets. But, something tells me you still have it all, minus the hot chocolate- that's probably done."
Even Lottie had to reinforce Tag to not get any more pets any time soon. Which was difficult for him because he wanted all the animals. But, at the pace he was going with at the moment, if he continued, that house would turn into a zoo. "No more pets. Not until I get my own flat at least. I highly doubt Saxon has been pleased with all the random pets I bring into the house all the time." Silly, because she should be.
Tag glanced back behind him to look at Landon, and Melanie, having some sort of show. And, upon Lottie's words, Tag sort of jumped up in his seat, not entirely, more like a wiggle, and said, "I'm gonna be a best man!" Sorry Chris, Ryan, and James, family came first. Right, so, "Food? Let's look at our menu." Casual.
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Addison had remembered his wife mentioning something about a Hogsmeade weekend coming up in their conversations. Which at this point in the term was usually a way to catch up with each other. So the cursebreaker had kept an ear out for when exactly it was, since the shopkeepers tended to get excited about it, and planned to stop by the little village himself. A mild hope of managing a surprise for his other half.
After running errands in other shops as an excuse to be around, he had perched at the bar at the Three Broomsticks. A perfect spot to hide out it seemed until he noticed a familiar form step inside. Addi waited until Fina was seated before slowly getting up and making her way behind her seat. "Guess who..." he whispered as he lowered his hands in front of her face, loose enough not to scare her.
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Medea had to admit, this was a lot harder than she thought it'd be. Having arrived at Hogsmeade earlier, she'd spent a good amount of time trying to find a suit that Airey would find decent enough. At least decent enough to be seen out in public in so he could find a suit he actually liked. Goodness, she herself didn't buy the most feminine clothes at times and got the occasional tie for the astronomy professor for previous gifts, but this was a whole new level of shopping!
Who knew thread count was so important...
Entering the Three Broomsticks for a quick break, she maneuvered around the tables towards an empty chair out of the way, the bag in her arms crinkling every time she moved. Oh! Had there just been a proposal?? How wonderfully lovely! Not only that, but it looked like she was neighboring with Josephina and her... friend? Husband? Someone?
She wiggled her fingers in their direction as she started to sit. Hellooooooo. Don't mind her.
Fina wrapped her fingers lightly around the mug's handle as she observed the people around the pub curiously. She was sure she recognized a few people, but she kept quiet because she didn't really want to be bothered herself. But apparently the person she hadn't noticed sitting on one of the barstools was the person she SHOULD have been looking for, whom she heard .... realized, the moment her vision was obscured by large hands. Her hand not on her drink went up to that the hands whom she knew who they belonged to. "Addison! Why this is a lovely surprise!" She exclaimed, looking up over their hands towards his face.
... for only a moment though as her periphery caught the finger wiggle of her lovely colleague. She finger wiggled back. "Medea! Come sit!" she waved her over, as she scooched over for Addison to take the seat next to her.
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SPOILER!!: Fina
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Fina wrapped her fingers lightly around the mug's handle as she observed the people around the pub curiously. She was sure she recognized a few people, but she kept quiet because she didn't really want to be bothered herself. But apparently the person she hadn't noticed sitting on one of the barstools was the person she SHOULD have been looking for, whom she heard .... realized, the moment her vision was obscured by large hands. Her hand not on her drink went up to that the hands whom she knew who they belonged to. "Addison! Why this is a lovely surprise!" She exclaimed, looking up over their hands towards his face.
... for only a moment though as her periphery caught the finger wiggle of her lovely colleague. She finger wiggled back. "Medea! Come sit!" she waved her over, as she scooched over for Addison to take the seat next to her.
He laughed as his wife took hold of his hands and said his name clearly recognizing him as she lowered them down so she could see clearly again. But it wasn't as if he had faked his voice in order to really surprise her or expected anyone else to really try the same move with her. "That was the point, my dear Fina," he said with a smile as she looked up at him, giving an ever so brief kiss on her cheek aware that her students were around.
Was she waving at som--- oh.
Addison followed her gaze and noticed another woman looking their way and waving as well. A colleague? Hearing her name being called over, he remained quiet as he obediently took the offered seat besides his other half. A visit was a visit and he was open to meet someone she worked with the majority of the year that he didn't get to see her.
"Maybe she should save herself and not be so curious. A little kitten heart attack is not what we need. Stella as well." The point of getting her was to have her. Functioning. Properly. And Stella needed to have her girl friend. Not having Marshmallow would make Tag's planning almost seem useless. He could not have that. "I can't blame her for not wanting to go near that venus flytrap. But, she can be half a Gryffindor, Marshmallow's very energetic." He said. Lottie's gryffindors were, so that should qualify her new kitten as half a Gryffindor at least.
He looked at his girlfriend for a bit when she said she was more than fine. "Honest?" Because, surprisingly, but, it wasn't exaggerated, it seemed to be Lottie who was having a harder time with Hogwarts being in their way. "I'll still send you some sweets. But, something tells me you still have it all, minus the hot chocolate- that's probably done."
Even Lottie had to reinforce Tag to not get any more pets any time soon. Which was difficult for him because he wanted all the animals. But, at the pace he was going with at the moment, if he continued, that house would turn into a zoo. "No more pets. Not until I get my own flat at least. I highly doubt Saxon has been pleased with all the random pets I bring into the house all the time." Silly, because she should be.
Tag glanced back behind him to look at Landon, and Melanie, having some sort of show. And, upon Lottie's words, Tag sort of jumped up in his seat, not entirely, more like a wiggle, and said, "I'm gonna be a best man!" Sorry Chris, Ryan, and James, family came first. Right, so, "Food? Let's look at our menu." Casual.
It was in her nature, how do you stop a kitten from being curious, hmmm? Or stop anyone from being who they truly are? Exactly. The Hogwartian was about to say something about it, but then closed her mouth when he added that final bit. A heart attack? Seriously, Tag. "No, we don't need that." A hint of sadness in her voice. Way to go, boyfriend. Sigh. "Marion is not a venus flytrap, I suppose there's some Gryffindor to Marshmallow, then." Her tone changed, and she even gave a small smile. The thought of her and Gryffindors made her smile widen a bit more.
Please, don't ask that. "Honest," but it was rather relative. She was truly fine, though, only even more so at the moment, for reasons. Mainly the company. Lottie firmly believed this was tougher on those who stayed behind, than the ones who left. She'd been doing much better, she gained a distraction over the holidays. A white, fluffy, distraction. His words made her laugh, "You can keep on sending me stuff, I'm not telling you to stop." Hmmm, hot chocolate. Thanks to the mention, she knew what she wanted to drink.
"Finally." She said, suddenly. "You're finally taking Saxon into consideration for such a decision." Quickly, she stuck her tongue at him. Yes, Marshmallow wasn't staying at Tag's, so she understood that Saxon didn't need to be involved in getting the kitten, but if Tag was considering getting another pet, then it was obvious he ought to consult to the owner of the house, no? Yup. She smiled again, "Even then, you'll consider a limit, right?" A limit to the number of pets he's allowed to have.
Oh? Best man? Lottie straightened up in her seat a little and tilted her head to one side, "Wait, best man?" she asked, frowning slightly in confusion, "Do you know him?" Because she didn't.
As far as food goes..., "Maybe a sandwich. Definitely hot chocolate." She knew that much. Progress.
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SPOILER!!: Fina and Addison
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Originally Posted by PhoenixRising
Fina wrapped her fingers lightly around the mug's handle as she observed the people around the pub curiously. She was sure she recognized a few people, but she kept quiet because she didn't really want to be bothered herself. But apparently the person she hadn't noticed sitting on one of the barstools was the person she SHOULD have been looking for, whom she heard .... realized, the moment her vision was obscured by large hands. Her hand not on her drink went up to that the hands whom she knew who they belonged to. "Addison! Why this is a lovely surprise!" She exclaimed, looking up over their hands towards his face.
... for only a moment though as her periphery caught the finger wiggle of her lovely colleague. She finger wiggled back. "Medea! Come sit!" she waved her over, as she scooched over for Addison to take the seat next to her.
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He laughed as his wife took hold of his hands and said his name clearly recognizing him as she lowered them down so she could see clearly again. But it wasn't as if he had faked his voice in order to really surprise her or expected anyone else to really try the same move with her. "That was the point, my dear Fina," he said with a smile as she looked up at him, giving an ever so brief kiss on her cheek aware that her students were around.
Was she waving at som--- oh.
Addison followed her gaze and noticed another woman looking their way and waving as well. A colleague? Hearing her name being called over, he remained quiet as he obediently took the offered seat besides his other half. A visit was a visit and he was open to meet someone she worked with the majority of the year that he didn't get to see her.
Oh? Should she- Was it alright?
Her gentleman friend didn't look too bothered by the invitation.
"Thank you," she smiled softly, pushing in the chair she was going to take to claim the seat opposite Fina and the gentleman. She hadn't quite gotten around to socializing with her colleagues outside the school setting. What a lovely opportunity! Speaking of the friendly face, "Forgive me, I do hope I'm not interrupting anything."
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SPOILER!!: Girlfriend!
It was in her nature, how do you stop a kitten from being curious, hmmm? Or stop anyone from being who they truly are? Exactly. The Hogwartian was about to say something about it, but then closed her mouth when he added that final bit. A heart attack? Seriously, Tag. "No, we don't need that." A hint of sadness in her voice. Way to go, boyfriend. Sigh. "Marion is not a venus flytrap, I suppose there's some Gryffindor to Marshmallow, then." Her tone changed, and she even gave a small smile. The thought of her and Gryffindors made her smile widen a bit more.
Please, don't ask that. "Honest," but it was rather relative. She was truly fine, though, only even more so at the moment, for reasons. Mainly the company. Lottie firmly believed this was tougher on those who stayed behind, than the ones who left. She'd been doing much better, she gained a distraction over the holidays. A white, fluffy, distraction. His words made her laugh, "You can keep on sending me stuff, I'm not telling you to stop." Hmmm, hot chocolate. Thanks to the mention, she knew what she wanted to drink.
"Finally." She said, suddenly. "You're finally taking Saxon into consideration for such a decision." Quickly, she stuck her tongue at him. Yes, Marshmallow wasn't staying at Tag's, so she understood that Saxon didn't need to be involved in getting the kitten, but if Tag was considering getting another pet, then it was obvious he ought to consult to the owner of the house, no? Yup. She smiled again, "Even then, you'll consider a limit, right?" A limit to the number of pets he's allowed to have.
Oh? Best man? Lottie straightened up in her seat a little and tilted her head to one side, "Wait, best man?" she asked, frowning slightly in confusion, "Do you know him?" Because she didn't.
As far as food goes..., "Maybe a sandwich. Definitely hot chocolate." She knew that much. Progress.
Oops. Tag noticed the slight change in Lottie. He'd said something wrong, right? He then picked up on it, shortly, but picked up on it. "We won't. And you or I will not have to worry. For Marshmallow has the most caring owner and babysitter ever and will spoil her greatly, as well as make sure she's healthy!" That should fix it yes? Let's hope so. Onto Marion though, they'd had this conversation a few times. "Yeah, she is one. Only disguised. Marshmallow is very gryffindor, thank you for agreeing with me." He said with a smile. See how easy that was, Wisteria?
There came a laugh from the blonde at his girlfriend's words. "And send you stuff I will. Do you want some of that irish candy I first got you when we first started dating?" Maybe she loved that candy and wanted to try different types. It wouldn't be bad, too? Tag could visit his father for the day too and tell Lottie how that went. "Anything in particular?" Of any candy or type of owl, that is.
ANOTHER laugh came from the blonde. A long laugh. "It almost sounds like you've been waiting to hear and say those words." Yes, he had to take in Saxon's consideration. He brought a pet a year into that house, he had to slow down, honest, because his sister was starting to figure out her brother's way. And who knew when Tag could get his own flat. Limits. ".......... Yes. ...... Yes, I'll consider a limit."
How can someone limit giving animals love and a warm home? A warm chaotic home, though. Maybe Lottie was right.
He then looked at his girlfriend for a bit, eyebrows slightly knit together. Had Lottie not seen any of Tag's many pictures he had? There had to be a family photo somewhere in the house. "Yeah. He's my cousin." Huh. He was almost sure Lottie should've known that, or at least seen a picture of them somewhere in the house. "I'm obviously gonna be best man." Tag would bother Landon about this whole proposal and engagement and best man thing later.
Quickly he glanced at the menu and almost immediately knew what to get. "Mac and cheese and butterbeer for me. " His stomach may protest that combination, though.
Oops. Tag noticed the slight change in Lottie. He'd said something wrong, right? He then picked up on it, shortly, but picked up on it. "We won't. And you or I will not have to worry. For Marshmallow has the most caring owner and babysitter ever and will spoil her greatly, as well as make sure she's healthy!" That should fix it yes? Let's hope so. Onto Marion though, they'd had this conversation a few times. "Yeah, she is one. Only disguised. Marshmallow is very gryffindor, thank you for agreeing with me." He said with a smile. See how easy that was, Wisteria?
There came a laugh from the blonde at his girlfriend's words. "And send you stuff I will. Do you want some of that irish candy I first got you when we first started dating?" Maybe she loved that candy and wanted to try different types. It wouldn't be bad, too? Tag could visit his father for the day too and tell Lottie how that went. "Anything in particular?" Of any candy or type of owl, that is.
ANOTHER laugh came from the blonde. A long laugh. "It almost sounds like you've been waiting to hear and say those words." Yes, he had to take in Saxon's consideration. He brought a pet a year into that house, he had to slow down, honest, because his sister was starting to figure out her brother's way. And who knew when Tag could get his own flat. Limits. ".......... Yes. ...... Yes, I'll consider a limit."
How can someone limit giving animals love and a warm home? A warm chaotic home, though. Maybe Lottie was right.
He then looked at his girlfriend for a bit, eyebrows slightly knit together. Had Lottie not seen any of Tag's many pictures he had? There had to be a family photo somewhere in the house. "Yeah. He's my cousin." Huh. He was almost sure Lottie should've known that, or at least seen a picture of them somewhere in the house. "I'm obviously gonna be best man." Tag would bother Landon about this whole proposal and engagement and best man thing later.
Quickly he glanced at the menu and almost immediately knew what to get. "Mac and cheese and butterbeer for me. " His stomach may protest that combination, though.
Well, what do you know? That actually worked. He fixed it. So she smiled while shaking her head a bit, "Don't spoil her too much, though," she replied, smiling just like before. See? Fixed. Except for the Marion bit, because she was not a venus flytrap, at all, but she laughed and let it go. Tag would keep on calling her that no matter what she said. This will probably earn him a bite from the plant, you just wait. "I agreed she was part Gryffindor," the comment was added rather quickly, in case he thought she was completely letting go of the Hufflepuff.
The mention of Irish candy made her bite her lip almost instantly, but she was still smiling as she considered the answer she already knew she was giving. "Yes, that'd be nice. I miss it."Nod. "You choose what you think is best. I trust you." She had even apparated with him, trust was no longer an issue here, clearly. It had been back then.
Actually, she'd been wanting to say that for quite some time. Always keeping Saxon in mind for this, the other blonde should be grateful. "I was waiting for the right time."Wink. It was bound to happen eventually. Unlike the limits he was supposed to set, those probably will never happen. He did say he'll consider it, that was almost half a promise. "I understand, you know? Remember that day at the shelter? That I wished I could take all the cats?" So, Lotus understood, to an extent. "Also, that one person couldn't take care of them all otherwise they wouldn't have time to do anything else?"Wink. Remember? That was important.
She looked at the menu some more, hoping to find anything with raspberries, but let it go quickly after. Yeah, she'll get a sandwich. She wasn't particularly hungry. Even less now that she learned about his cousin. She had no idea. NO IDEA. She had no cousins, by the way, and it made her wonder about Tag's extended family. Eyes squinting ever so lightly at the guy who had proposed, she failed to see any resemblance, and focused on her boyfriend again, "How many cousins do you have?" The family pictures she's seen mostly involved Tag, as a kid, a very cute kid, but she couldn't remember anyone else. "You should wait until he asks you." Just in case.
Now she was laughing. It was a very quick laugh. "Figured that's what you'd order."
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