Theodore Nott (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} nottfinished) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} finnigans_rpg, |
Seeing Charlie answer the door and the sound of his voice like it had been dragged over broken glass made Theo regret having disturbed him at all - part of him catalogued away the cartoon dragon on the blue tshirt though and later on, when he was feeling particularly down, the memory of it would pop back up and make him smile and he wouldn't know why.
"Hey Charlie." he said with a smile that looked as worried as he felt. "I, uhm, I read that you weren't feeling too good. I made you a thing, here-" he held the little bundle out to the redhead. "It's just menthol rub, a couple of pain potions you can take together, something to clear your head a little and let you sleep. I'm really sorry I disturbed you. I should have just sent it by owl, I'm sorry, I'll go." he dissolved into apologies easily, looking pained at having dragged Charlie up. "How are you feeling? Is there anything you need before I leave? Anything I can get you?" it wasn't like him to ramble like this really but he felt honestly bad for disturbing Charlie and wanted to make reparations.