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Seamus Finnigan (openbottle) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

"Probably because you always hog them," Seamus teased, though it was far from true. Dean and Seamus had always shared basically everything they bought from Honeydukes or Zonko's.

Seamus couldn't help bursting into laughter as Dean examined his present. "Come on," he said, catching his breath, "it's perfect!" He tightened his hold on Dean, leaning against him as he recovered. Under the covers, his free hand found the scar on Dean's stomach where he'd once burned himself on a backing tray. "I'm only looking out for you. Don't want this happening again."

He nodded, though he still wanted to show Dean's sisters a good time, not just take them out for some lacklustre meal. He'd find someone. Maybe someone on the journals would have a good recommendation. "Last one," he said, hand returning to over the covers to offer Dean the wrapped box containing his 'serious' present - a set of food dice for inspiration in cooking. "Though there is something else later. Not exactly a present."