Re: First Floor - Bar
"Depends on what the rest of the rules were," Harry breathed, fingers bunching tighter in the fabric of Tim's jacket as a 'safe' alternative for what he really wanted to do with them. "Not fair; I think you're cheating." How Tim could possibly cheat without knowing the rules was beyond him, but he was still fairly sure of this fact. Regardless of what they were, what he was doing currently was definitely cheating. It had to be.