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Susan Amelia Bones (susanamybones) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

"I wasn't going to give you the talk, handsome, at least not that talk. I was going to give you the talk where I tell you that I know a number of very tall, very frightening Aurors, Hit-Wizards, and Cursebreakers who will happily scare the absolute hell out of any pumped up little knob who even thinks about hurting a hair on her darling head. So if you need anyone to stand behind you, I can hook you up."

Susan took a moment to casually break each individual layer of her lasagne apart, so she could eat the pasta and meat separately.

She mirrored Deans mock anguished expression with one of her own. "He does only love us for our food, Oh handsome!" Her pretend anguish was somewhat ruined by the fact that she was actively struggling not to smile.

She lifted a hand imperiously. "If needs be I'll go to St Mungo's next time I'm injured and invite him out. Either way, he'll be at mine on Friday."