_rebelrebel (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} _rebelrebel) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} flippedrpg,@ 2013-06-30 00:25:00 |
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What: A bit of comfort and breakfast.
When: Saturday morning
Where: Lily's bedroom
Warnings: None
He felt like a ghost of himself -- it was just strange these odd habits he was picking back up. It wasn't that he and Lily still weren't close since arriving here. But all of a sudden, they needed some things they hadn't needed since arriving. Sirius hadn't slept in his own bed since James had disappeared. For the most part, he had soft refuge in Moony's bed, but he had also spent plenty of time prowling outside as Padfoot, seeking refuge in the simplicity of the dog's mind.
But in the end, he had to be there for Lily. He knew they were all hurting, especially with the added pain of Harry's disappearance. So, he woke up a bit before the rest of the household and set to work at not burning a breakfast. Which was always a struggle -- and he wondered if it made him as bad as the rest of his family that he did quietly miss his house elf. Dead useful.
He did manage to whip up a somewhat respectable batch of pancakes, paired with toast and strawberries. Knocking on Lily's door with the back of his foot twice, he let himself into her bedroom.