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RP: He's good in the kitchen
Who: Lavender Brown, Cormac McLaggen
What: Dinner and...?
Where: Cormac's place
When: Friday evening
Rating: SFW

The last time someone male and snoggable had invited Lavender for a home-cooked dinner was a depressingly long time ago. She had very nearly written 'tonight' when Cormac had inquired about her availability, but stopped herself in the nick of time; that was just desperate and she certainly didn't consider herself desperate. It was just that for the last while her life had revolved around work and running the duelling club. She needed to do something outside of that sphere. Maybe she needed to do Cormac, for lack of a better way of putting it. But first, dinner.

Lavender arrived at Cormac's a few minutes after seven, wearing a flirty blue and white dress that she loved but also kind of worried would expose too much of her boobs if she didn't keep it charmed in place. "Something smells good," she said after kissing Cormac's cheek in greeting.