Playing with fire.
Monty just doesn't understand, does she? This isn't like work. There aren't any sick leaves or absences. You don't hand the Dark Lord a handwritten note saying you'll be unreachable for a few days 'cause the girlfriend wants me to stay home for a change. You do that and you get a a Cruciatus to the face. That's how it is.
Nevermind about quitting.
But she's right, and I did miss her birthday, and I haven't been around for some time. I'm lucky she's still with me.
This isn't what I imagined our lives would be.
Death Eaters
I'll be unreachable for a few days. I'm sure you lot can manage.
I don't understand how, in the face of war and shops shutting down, there still seems to be a high demand for designer broomsticks. We're about the only company open these days. I wish they gave us a break.
Erm. So this alone time we're having. It's starting now, right?