Who: Bella and Rodolphus. What: He had mentioned wanting to go out and she had a French place she wanted to try so it all works out. Plus she's dragging him out to go dancing, he just doesn't know it yet. Where: Various places around Mundus. When: Shortly after this Rating: I'll get back to you on this. Status: Closed/Incomplete.
Bella just snickered and shook her head as she closed her journal, Rodolphus' parting words still making her giggle. To be quite honest she had no intention whatsoever of helping him dress. Her intentions were purely selfish and she wanted to do nothing more than watch him. She knew she had told him that she wasn't going to push whatever it was that was between them, but she was not known for being overly patient. Especially when it came to something she wanted. And Rodolphus? Most definitely something she wanted.
Placing her journal in a desk drawer she closed it and moved across the room to the full length mirror she had conjured up and checked her dress one last time. It was a good thing she had dressed before writing to him. And another good thing that their reservations weren't for a couple of hours yet. She had gone out on a limb to make them before asking him but something had told her to take the risk and worry about it later. After all it was Rodolphus and regardless of what time they were from there had always been something between them.
Satisfied with the way she looked she grabbed her wand and disapparated from her room, only to reappear in the middle of his. Glancing around she didn't see him at first and headed towards the bed, sitting down on the edge and crossing one leg over the other before calling out for him.
"Figure out how to get your trousers on yet? Or do you really need help?"