(And they were never really stars at heart)

[lupercus]

Exams begin next week, and the library is absolutely teeming with worried expressions, sleep-deprivation (though nothing approaching the magifnicent delirium of Draco and Millicent) and panic attacks. Friday evening I escorted two fifth-year Hufflepuff to Poppy after they began gnawing at their books. I have to start keeping Sugar Quills on hand to

Comments

[blondenarcissa]

I'm glad you are well, Remus. May you find time in your schedule in the next few days for a visit from a friend?

[lupercus]

I don't see why not. Are you free Tuesday?

[blondenarcissa]

I believe I am free until evening. Would tea be all right?

[lupercus]

Certainly. Hogsmeade, then?

[just_harry]

I'm hungry and you aren't giving me any Sugar Quills, is this the opposite of favouritism?

[lupercus]

How can you possibly be hungry? You ate Canada at dinner tonight.

[just_harry]

Canada's not very filling though. I should have had China instead.

[lupercus]

No, because you'd only be hungry again an hour later.

[purestblood]

And I do so love a happy ending, don't you? Your tales of domestic bliss (albeit not the drooling) do make me feel rather nostalgic. Maybe you can buy something to celebrate your reunion. A silver tea set, perhaps?

[lupercus]

One day, I will kill you.

[purestblood]

Promises, promises. I never knew what a tease you were.

[jadedsirius]

You forgot to say it in French.