Greg Goyle (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} goyle_g) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} finnigans_rpg, |
"I don't even know how many there are," he admitted. As far as he was concerned, Mrs McHavelock had an inexhaustible supply of cats - as well as a similar supply of complaints about him, the way he was treating 'her' flat and... everything else. Between her and George Weasley's customers, Greg would have gone back home if that had been an option. As it was - he kept telling himself he'd get used to it. "Thanks. That'd be good."
He nodded, sipping at his drink as Pandora more or less echoed his own thoughts. It was amazing what one could get used to. Greg just hoped he'd get used to think fast. He didn't like feeling uncomfortable in his own home, though wards might help some with that. "Where are you moving to?"