Who: Teddy and Victoire Where/When: Their house, evening What: Victoire's being bitchy again. Haha. Rating: PGish?
It had been a long day. Between work, worrying over how that idiot Bagman had blurted everything out, being angry with Teddy for not telling his friend to keep his mouth shut, trips to the loo every two seconds and battling the urge to throw up, Victoire had barely had time to focus on how absolutely tired she was. She'd slept in the guest room the night before, but hadn't managed to really get any actual sleep. So it was an effort to drag herself into the house and collapse on the couch. She didn't even check to see if Teddy was home or not. She didn't want to do anything but sleep and try to not think just for a few moments.