[anOTP] for Neville

[league_mascot]

This Armand doesn't know much about wizards at all, or even gardens. He's very friendly though, and if asked nicely he'll share the ice cream he's just made. Of course, quite a bit of it is in his hair, and on his face and on his clothes. But the essential cold yummy treat is still in the pan as he gives the last few cranks to the ice cream maker.

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[killedthesnake]

Neville approaches because he's been hearing the sound of cranking, and has finally become too curious to not find it's source. He looks on in bemusement, having never seen an ice cream maker. He's actually not entirely certain what the man has on him, but thinks it might e ice cream. "Umm, hello," he greets him with a slight smile. "What's this?"

Yay! Thank you for starting!

[league_mascot]

Armand stops cranking and picks up a sticky spoon that he rinses under hot water a moment then tries the ice cream. "There. As of this moment, monsieur, it is ice cream." He waves the spoon triumphantly.

[killedthesnake]

"Ice cream - from that?" Neville is clearly surprised. "Is that what's -- well, you have a bit here and there," he points awkwardly before dropping his hand.

[league_mascot]

"It gets everywhere," Armand agrees. He doesn't seem anxious to clean up. "It is a machine that turns the cream and other ingredients while the ice is freezing it. Would you like some?"