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r. lupin (tufty) wrote in silverage,

"Boggarts are an everyday nuisance where I am from," Remus confessed openly as he placed himself on the chair that was offered. He did debate about drawing her -- quite literally -- a vase for his bouquet but he decided that that was just showing off and there was really no place for that right now. Most especially not in front of Zatanna who he considered a more superior and powerful witch, and possibly more creative and capable of designing a more tasteful vase than he was.

"I've been all right, thank you," he said as he leaned forward and pressed his elbows near his knees, hands joining together for a loose fist. "Work has not been very easy," he lied for the sake of his bad color, "but it isn't anything too terrible. Although nothing nearly as fun as what you are doing..." added just because.

Gesturing to her a little and quickly with his fingers, he asked, "Have there been more boggarts bothering you?"