"I don't know yet," Severus says, with a moderately fond half-smile. "That's my point."
"Wilkes," Severus mentions thoughtfully, as he hits 7, 9, 19,* "used to brag about writing his name in the snow." As he sights down the final dart, "Unambitious and more than a bit," thunk! pointless, I always thought."
"Happy to." He stifles a smile. "Yes, but don't bite him. Two plates of hot sauce wouldn't be enough."
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