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clumsy_aurorDistractions 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.
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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Date: 2006-12-07 12:14 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-12-07 12:43 am (UTC)He says brightly.
"Can I come in? Or should I continue to display with mucho gusto the fact that I was raised in a sewer?"
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Date: 2006-12-07 12:46 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-12-07 12:52 am (UTC)"Ooooh, the come hither. Never could turn down a come hither."
He enters the room properly, even going so far as to wipe his feet as he does so. Tonks should be warned, Mike's carrying a rather large picnic basket.
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Date: 2006-12-07 12:57 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-12-07 01:08 am (UTC)The basket goes on the coffee table, the turtle goes on the couch. A place for everything, and everything's in its place.
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Date: 2006-12-07 01:18 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-12-07 01:31 am (UTC)"Tasty treats?"
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Date: 2006-12-07 01:32 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-12-07 01:47 am (UTC)"Is that bastard stealing my shtick? Ooooh, we'll have none of that soul toast."
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Date: 2006-12-07 02:31 am (UTC)She doesn't think Bernard made Hermits. Whatever they are.
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Date: 2006-12-07 02:39 am (UTC)Mike flips open the top of the basket and retrieves one of the numerous zip-top bags. Just before he offers her the opened bag, he pulls it back momentarily.
"You're not allergic to raisins, are you?"
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Date: 2006-12-07 02:57 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-12-07 02:59 am (UTC)He offers her a cookie from the bag. There is the distinct smell of molasses.
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Date: 2006-12-07 03:07 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-12-07 03:09 am (UTC)"Wow I sure hope the novelty of making pretty smile like that never wears off."
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Date: 2006-12-07 03:28 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-12-07 03:33 am (UTC)He looks at the cookies, and then looks back over at the kitchen.
"Do me a favor?"
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