Challenge: Nearly Headless Nick
Word Count: 100
The orchestra swung into what was probably supposed to be “The White Cliffs of Dover” but sounded more like what the Muggles called “industrial thrash rock.” Tiny cupids descended from the ceiling to flutter about Poppy and Severus' table, and a few patrons who were evidently drunk, or deaf, or both, shouted congratulations.
Severus sat helplessly as Poppy buried her face in her napkin. “I swear I'll make this up to you, this is - “
“One of the funniest things that's ever happened to me,” gasped Poppy, and he realized she was desperately trying to cover a laugh.