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[clumsy_auror]

Distractions are a positive thing.

Books are somewhat helpful, but her attention keeps wandering; the television or music are even less effective. Doing something with her hands is a definite improvement, so Nymphadora's sitting on the couch with a scrap of fabric, a spool of thread, a needle, and her wand in her hand. She's practicing the sewing spells Molly taught her.

As a concession to Bernard's nerves, there's a blanket tucked around her legs, and a cup of tea on the table in front of her.

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[young_tmriddle]

"Coffee? Er, I suppose so, yes. I mean, yes, definitely."

Tom is very literal, sometimes.

"Coffee it is."

[clumsy_auror]

"Or tea," she laughs. "Sorry, it's hard not to pick up some of Bernard's Americanisms now and again. All right, then. Take care. My love to everyone."

[young_tmriddle]

"Of course. As I said, I'd do anything to help you, up to and including drinking coffee. Take care of yourself, Auror."

[clumsy_auror]

The smile widens. "You too, Riddle."

[young_tmriddle]

He gives her a bow and a silly smirk and then he leaves her to her rest.

He'll be checking on her often in the next few days. That's for certain.