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Hyperion Montgomery (adaurorble) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

Hyperion pursed his lips thoughtfully, picturing Percy with various bright and lurid coloured shirts. "You're right," he replied with a nod. "Besides you're required to be staid and respectable when working for the Prime Minister."

He snorted and nodded. "All that's fine, it's the fact that the Weasley's lack a propensity for overzealous interbreeding and bigotry, even if they were listed amongst the sacred twenty-eight, which just makes me appreciate you all the more." He bowed and nodded. "What's to be modest about," he joked. "I'm amazing."

"Thank you, Slinkie," Hyperion said, smiling at the elf. "Will you go and freshen up the upper bedrooms, then I bought you some new books to read, they're in your room." He turned back to Percy and grinned. "Well let's see, I've been raised to the Wizengamot in the latest delegation of Aurors, and I actually had a conversation with my sister the other day. How about you?"