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adipucey (adipucey) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

"Oh no, you'd only be here to do that if you saw what's in my lab," he joked, "All right, Susan." He was raised to be formal, after all, and Aurors and all things Bad-Wizard-Catching were a particularly formal position if you asked him and his family. Not that he wanted to think about why.

"Anytime, I usually keep a back supply of those, the clinic and St. Mungo's floo when they get low and so it's good to have them on hand just in case. What's this about broken shoulders, though?" His eyebrow quirked. She talked so casually about her injuries. "He sounds like a good friend for it, or perhaps more?" He asked with a smirk, not knowing anything about Hufflepuff social circles.

"I'm glad I picked well, and don't worry about it, it's good for business to have you round for lunch, I'd say?" he answered, taking down dishes and opening the redridge, "Anything to drink? I've got pumpkin juice, water, ale..." He rattled off the options, leaning low to look into the ice box, one hand on top of the door.