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Dean Thomas (artistdean) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

Normally Dean was either an early riser or terrible sleeper, but between a late night exchanging owls with Susan and the fact it was his birthday he'd woken and dozed off again a few times already. He hadn't been sure if he'd get a morning visitor, but Seamus did sometimes drag himself up early enough for Dean's birthday morning. The soft strains of Happy Birthday through his bedroom door roused him again and he smiled, shuffling himself over from his across the bed sprawl, waiting for the door to open.

"Thanks, mate," he said, his face spreading into a grin as Seamus slotted himself into his bed without so much as a by-your-leave. Dean examined the various presents with a considering squint of his eyes and said, "Edible, I think." He pushed himself up a bit so he could move more easily and held out his hands politely, wondering which of the gifts he would be presented with.