Re: DINNER
Regulus tried to sink further into his chair. He would sink under the table, if he could. When James and Sirius made comments about the decor, he felt absolutely mortified. Surely, Mother would blame all of this on him. Or lecture him not to be like them. Either way, he was in for an earful.
He glanced up just in time to catch Sirius's wink, and nearly choked on his wine. He hadn't been expecting his brother to acknowledge him at all once with his mates, and Reg's face flushed a horrible shade of red. He glanced rather desperately at his mother to see if she'd noticed, then burried his gaze back in his soup.