Prompt: Autumn foods
Word Count: 100
“You make a wonderful Princess Leia,” Severus murmured, drawing her close enough to whisper a private endearment. “We could elope and have a reception later.”
“Don’t tempt me,” she murmured back. “Our friends and family would never forgive us.”
One of Rosmerta’s bar maids gamboled up with a tray of freshly baked pumpkin, apple, and apple-raisin pasties. Severus snagged two, with two tankards of autumn ale. “We might be better off without my relatives. The Princes are horrid and the remaining Snapes are little better.”
“My Aunt Calpurnia is worse. Her attempt at roasted chestnut soup nearly killed her husband.”