"That sounds about right. Senility in place of talking things out. I do like the way you think," Dora nodded solemnly before adding, "Erm, I don't make it a habit or anything... I was bored. Besides, I don't think I could hide it from you for very long. Tends to smell and all, and you've got that nose. And I get even clumsier than usual..." She trailed off, once again realising that it was probably a good idea to stop talking. She did have a problem with running her mouth at times.
She was forcing herself to shut up and listen when Remus said something that made her do a double take. Her fingers stopped mid twirl, threading through her hair. "A second?" she repeated, raising an eyebrow at him. She jabbed her finger towards Cian's nursery. "You realise that one's four months, smelly more often than not, and still not sleeping at regular hours?" But she laughed anyway. "Granted, I would be rather put out if I missed a word or a step. Might be worth trying again." Especially if they could do things the normal way this time and skip the step where they ran off terrified in separate directions.
"I had no problem hexing my cousins on my dad's side." Of course, that had been because she'd known them and been fairly close with the lot of them. "And I'm not sure I approve of the amount of clothing you'd have to remove for others to oggle in order to show off those scars." Possessive? Yes, she was.