Who: Ewan and Dora When: Friday January 13 Where: The third flat of the day What: Flat hunting Warnings: probably some language
Dora's hand slipped into Ewan's again after venturing off to look out the window of the third flat of the afternoon. Her other hand held her travel coffee cup - was it her third or fourth of the day? - and she took another sip in an effort to stave off an incipient headache. She was happy, though, even if anxiety fluttered in her stomach and mixed with the coffee and small lunch she'd had before meeting up with him.
She'd dressed more towards her conservative usual, but nicely and passable enough for if they went into the muggle world that she wouldn't get too many odd looks. She looked nice, only tired if you knew what to look for.
It had been simple enough to take a half day, with Elroy's assistance, and schedule a series of appointments to look at some flats that would be something they'd both like.
Not that she'd been unhappy at his place, but it seemed like the thing to do, get a slightly bigger place together. She'd added a slight preference for something on the magical side if only because those seemed more amenable to expansion charms. She was excellent at them, but it never hurt to start from a good basis.
"What do you think, Ewan?" She asked, wanting his honest opinion. This one seemed much better than the last, newer and in better repair than the last.