Who: Hannah and Seamus What: Dinner at her place since he can't stock his cupboards for a damn. When: The 9th, 10:00pm Rating: Pg-13 for language Status: Incomplete
Hannah had just finished her shift at work when she remembered a previous engagement with Seamus, so she went home straight away. Her apartment was considerably small and with the addition of the clutter and laundry, it looked as though whoever was living there never cleaned the flat (like, ever). Upon entering her front door, Hannah became immediately flustered and started whipping her wand around her head in a frenzy. Though they had been friends for a considerable amount of time, having Seamus in her apartment was still a grand occasion and she wanted to make sure that it looked nice enough for his home cooked meal.
When Hannah thought about cooking a home cooked meal, Hannah gave a snort and went to the pantry. With a quick up and down, she noticed that she had nothing to feed him other than pasta and bread. With a faint shrug, she grabbed a pan off of the rack, filled it with water and put it on the stove. If it wasn't done by the time he got there, well, he could finish helping her cook.