"At least I come up with new material." Zacharias got off his bar stool and moved down the bar, so he didn't have to speak loudly over the empty seats. And okay, maybe he liked the proximity. "I think you've been saying that one since Hogwarts."
Now close enough to touch her, he could hear her voice from the morning. Her body on top of him, blood on his face asking him if that was how he wanted it. It had been beautiful for a moment and then Ernie Macmillan walked in. "Come on, you can do better than that."