Re: Rose/Rolf, Aloysius
Rose smirked up at Rolf with a look that clearly let him know, that her patience might not last that long and that she wouldn’t be opposed if all they could find was a locale of the semi-private persuasion… Her spoon was simply irresistible. There was no other word for it.
That look on her face, did not lessen at Aloysius’ small comment. “Oh, I wouldn’t mind that kind of sharing, but really? That’s for the Spoon to decide.” Looking up at Rolf, her eyes met his and she felt like she was falling in love all over again. It felt amazing and exciting and… new? It struck her that she had never really fallen for him; it had been real love from the start.
“Speaking of sharing!” She burst out, though she had to admit that she wasn’t really sure why that had reminded her of what she was forgetting. From a pocket hidden in her skirt, she pulled out a tiny velvet pouch, and with a barely there flick of her wand, she lifted the shrinking Charm, before she held the pouch containing the bottle she had bought so long ago, to Aly. “Happy Halloween,” she smiled at him. “I think you need it more than I do.” She had come to trust the Djinn months ago, but the time to give him back his bottle just hadn’t been there, or she had forgotten to bring it. But now? Tonight? Tonight, it was just right.