Braxton R. Derrick has a problem with authority. (accessdenied) wrote in wished,
Looking down at the bags that he apparently had been charged with, Braxton didn't make a move to take them, but rather gave a silent communication to Quirk who immediately worked his special House Elf magic and disappeared up the stairs and down the left corridor with Niki's things.
He simply looked back at his cousin with a bit of a grin, trying to remind himself not to be tense, that this would work out just fine. Honestly, he probably could have just sent Niki back to his mother's for a few days, but he felt some godforsaken need to provide for his batty cousin this time. Still...he wasn't much of one into enabling his family members. They needed to be able to support themselves.
"You're welcome. I really couldn't let you sleep in a tree, after all...it's just not proper," he said with a slight bit of an arrogant air. He started to walk a bit leisurely towards where Quirk had taken Niki's things, making sure that his cousin was following him.
Once they reached the rooms, he looked around, pleased with the dark, but warm decor. It was all clean-cut and polished, "Is this to your liking?"