Who: Fletcher & Tiberius What: A conversation When: Wednesday Where: The Abaddon summer home Warnings: Maybe? Status: Incomplete
Fletcher had made a stop on the way back to get peach ice cream and oreos. This meant going to a Muggle store. He wasn't exactly comfortable with this, but it was for Tiberius. He ignored the part of his mind that mentioned anything about love. He couldn't even completely let his mind focus on it. He still needed to keep his wits about him to have a conversation. He really did. How he was supposed to think clearly and start this sort of a conversation if the only thing that was on your mind was love.
Once he got what he was meant to, he found a place where he could apparate back to the summer home. He put the key in the door and let himself in, looking around for Tiberius. "Buttercup," he called out. "I come bearing gifts. I demand that you come and shower love and affection on my person for such a thing. Do you believe that you can handle such a task?" Merlin, he was not helping his situation in the slightest.