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Nymphadora Tonks ([info]tonksified) wrote in [info]veritaserum_rp,
@ 2008-09-30 23:09:00

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Who: Remus, Nymphadora, and Max Lupin
Where: The Lupin residence
When: Tuesday night
What: Family chit-chat time


Tonks lay on the bed with Max curled up on her chest, sleeping away. His little snores were adorable, and even after three months, they still weren't old. It was dark out and the wireless was playing softly in the background, and as much as she knew Max needed to go back into his crib soon, she was quite happy hanging out with him for now.

Her and Remus' schedules allowed for them to not have to hire a nanny, which was, in Tonks' opinion, fantastic. She didn't want strangers raising their son.

"Remus," she called softly, keeping her eyes on Max to make sure she hadn't woken him up. It was an awkward angle, but she didn't mind. "He's out."

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[info]remusismoony
2008-10-02 01:05 pm UTC (link)
"So was I," Remus replied, a grin tugging at the corners of his mouth. He returned the kiss with a slower one, his hand resting comfortably on her hip. "I never once said you were frigid and I never once complained either." He rubbed small circles with his thumb, resting his forehead against hers. "Nor, by the way, should this be construed as a complaint."

Remus snorted. "You'd think all the years of hanging around with Sirius and James would have eventually rubbed off on me." Truth be told, he could be the wild one when he wanted to be -- he simply usually preferred to be the voice of reason. Besides... he was damn good at it.

The look on his face utterly betrayed him at the thought. Alright, so maybe he had missed things in the bedroom a little more than he let on. He shivered at her touch, lifting one hand to his lips to kiss the palm. "I could feign hating it," Remus replied, keeping his face deadly serious. "If, of course, you think it's an apt punishment for momentarily freezing a Muggle in place before he made off with merchandise."

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