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Dean Thomas (artistdean) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

Dean couldn't help but applaud Susan's catching skills, at least briefly. "Jess is off to uni, and all her friends keep having different goodbye parties because they're going to different places. I'm pretty sure it's mostly an excuse for more parties, but she's having fun. No setting them up with Aurors though! Cat is fifteen, fifteen, Susan. Jess, I will concede is eighteen and can make her own decisions even if I don't agree with them all, but she's about to move to York."

"See, set him up, not my siblings," he said, pointing sharply at Seamus.

As Seamus pulled away from the group hug Dean disengaged too and went to grab the plates, warming them with a charm.

"Oh, for fuck's sake!" Dean said. "At this rate I'm going to hex him. It's a fucking business, it's not like it takes three hours to make and you have to end it for the day, I know he has the bread pre-made the adding garlic bit isn't exactly hard." Dean threw his hands in the air in exasperation. "Please tell me you sacked him, or at least yelled at him?"