Scorpius Malfoy (scorpisrex) wrote in madisonvalley, @ 2021-12-05 16:30:00 |
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Entry tags: | !closed, !log, carson beckett (firstdonoharm), scorpius malfoy (scorpisrex), ~2021 december |
Who: Scorpius Malfoy & Carson Beckett
What: Dinner and conversation
When: Sunday evening
Where: Scorpius' house
Warnings: TBD, likely low
Status: Closed/Ongoing
Over the past few months, Scorpius had kept to his word. He hadn't pushed or brought up the question again. And, to at least his own amusement, he was still asking before going over to the house or asking Carson to stay at his. He wasn't entirely sure that Carson's housemates would live to see the new year though.
Tonight was dinner at his place, and they were actually eating at the table instead of at the kitchen counter because Scorpius had been busy lately. The shed had been recharmed so that it fit the brewery equipment. The basement had been properly charmed to store the butterbeer and whiskey at the proper temperatures until it was sent to the stores and bars. He'd even manage to contain his potions lab to one of the guest rooms so that Carson could eventually have the other as an office.
Now, on yet another Sunday, it was dinner that Scorpius had managed to cook because he was getting better at it. In a house that actually resembled a house and not a store room.
"I can't decide if I want to just give everyone alcohol and gift certificates to the spa for Christmas, or actually make an effort on gifts," he said as he pushed his emtpy plate to the side. "Would it be lazy of me to just go the first route?"