WHO: Demelza Robins, Trystan Robins, anyone else if I seriously feel like NPCing them.
WHEN: ?
WHERE: Trystan's.
WHAT: Sibling bonding time. And confessionals, possibly.
RATING: PG.
STATUS: Incomplete.

"Snap!" Demelza declared, as she quickly reached over and slapped her hand against the stack of cards. It wasn't Exploding Snap, that game was literally banned. Apparently, Diggory did not relish the prospect of their brand new coffee table being scorched by a deck of obnoxiously exploding cards. Which was weird, because she'd always thought he was the most reckless, after her. But then, he had changed a lot since returning from his stint in the States. "And," she determined, gathering up the pile and adding them to her hand, "I think we can safely say I'll win. You have no chance now."

She tucked her hair back and chewed her lip. She was certainly going to odd lengths to avoid potential deep and meaningfuls. She'd even restricted herself to a soft-drink for the rest of the night.