RP: James, Chris... Who: James S, Chris...anyone at Garden court if they want to thread Where: Garden Court When: Monday, 14 December, 2024, evening Rating/Warnings: none expected Summary: Chris brings Christmas goodies...
He'd baked too much, especially for someone who really mostly just liked the smell and to lick the bowls. Oh well, that's what friends were for. He was ready to go as soon as was sure the flat was tidy and secure before he left, and who knew where Colin was though Chris had his suspicions. Charms lesson his arse. If Colin had needed help in that he could have come to Chris instead of McLaggen; he'd gotten an 'O' in the subject. But he'd rather pretend they were studying instead of what was more probable. There were some things a nephew just didn't need to know. Still he left a note for Colin telling him where he'd be.
Then all he had to do was grab the tins and pans and toss the powder into the Floo. Next thing he knew he was tumbling out at James and Ben's. They had a tree up! James had said they didn't.