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abidingpercy (abidingpercy) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

"It sounds to me like this club of yours was designed by a Hufflepuff," he teased. "I don't know if it would quite suit me," but for you, "but I might be willing to give it a try, if only to say that I've done so."

Percy snorted even though he knew it was far from becoming, but the idea of him being chased after by any woman let alone a Muggle one was an absurd one. "If I have need of repelling charms, I'll let you know. Thankfully, unless George slips me some sort of love potion, I doubt there will be any need. Though if you don't believe me, you're welcome to come by mine any evening to see for yourself, make certain my suits are woman-proof?"

He followed both ladies into the next room and watched the careful way with which Lucy placed the record on the player. His daughter's face lit up at the question and she held her hands out to Penelope. "Yes, please!" she said excitedly and Percy laughed. He thought back to some of the times he'd watched Penelope dance at Finnigan's and spotted a sheaf of parchment to the side with some quills. He quietly snuck over to grab them, then kept them nearby.

After all, for every dance there had to be a judge.