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Greg Goyle (goyle_g) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

Greg gave Theo a smile in return. He'd found a note from Tristan Travers among his birthday presents, offering him the use of a house-elf-in-training when he might need one - but this was better. He still might take Tristan up on his offer, if he ever needed to have too, or if Theo's elf needed training (Greg was in no position to teach household chores to anyone). "Should I... give him a name?" Greg asked. He'd never had so much as a pet of his own, so he didn't know much about naming anything, but it seemed like something most people did. Or did most house-elves come with names, and this one just couldn't say what it was?

Greg moved further into the flat so that they could close the door behind them. "Sit," he suggested to Theo, gesturing to the overlarge, very comfortable couch. "Do you want a drink? Anything to eat?" He still had some treats left over from his birthday, he hadn't scoffed them all just yet. He hovered between the living room and kitchen for a moment before moving to where Potter's note was still sitting on a table. He fetched it, holding it one hand, still not certain whether he wanted to show it to Theo or not. He'd really rather not bring Potter's name up. "I'm fine."