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Susan Amelia Bones ([info]susanamybones) wrote in [info]finnigans_rpg,
Susan snorted and poked her tongue out in an utterly undignified manner. "That's completely different! You're awesome and therefore we were required to be nice to you. Plus, um, I have no other adequate response to that," she said, sashaying a hip and making a funny face at the other woman, before dissolving into a fit of giggles at the memory Lucy mentioned. "Yes well, that's perfect Wayne for you isn't it? Always trying to do something stupid, or flirty, or both!"

She smiled at Lucy's momentary confusion - which was perfectly natural, as she'd probably had little reason to think of Edgar over the years, just as Susan would be hard pressed to remember the names of Lucy's siblings. "He is my brother yeah," she affirmed with a wink. "He's excellent, little turd that he is. He's nearly finished with his Cursebreaking apprenticeship!" She tilted her head at the question, then shook her head. "Nah, he lives at my old house now - though he might occasionally be found sleeping on my sofa if he's drunk. He seems to be thaumaturgically attracted to my sofas when he's drunk."

"Not particularly," she agreed, eyeing the expression on the other woman's face with interest. "The point more or less stands that far too many generations of Bones' married ridiculously wealthy Muggle-borns in between respectable halfbloods and purebloods, and thus I'm left with a bank vault filled with money that I've not earned but nevertheless have to use." She turned quickly from her onions at the sound of Lucy's shriek. "I figure you're definitely up to the prospect of cutting peppers," she said, furrowing her brow in concern. "Are you okay though? That was quite a noise!" She turned her attention back to the onions, absently flicking her wand to summon some tomatoes and some minced meat. "Oh yes, what recipe's this then," she asked, heading to the stove with a large saucepan and lighting underneath it with another flick of her wand.


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