Challenge: 400
Word Count: 100
"What a lovely ceremony!" exclaimed Elphias Doge. Except for the dusty fez, he wore the finest in Elizabeth men's wear. "I must say, Professor, you cut quite the splendid figure."
"My legs are cold," muttered Severus. The Head of Slytherin in the 1580s had been young and excessively vain, which meant excessively short trunk hose and a padded, gold striped codpiece. "I look a right tit."
"I beg to differ," said Sinistra, in Elizabethan that showed off her excellent figure. "I think it's dashing."
Severus raised an eyebrow. "Dashing?"
"Oh, yes," she murmured, and tucked her hand through his arm.