Pansy Parkinson was not your typical shopper. She was focused, intent, looking at it as a sort of mission, especially when it came to picking out work robes for her boyfriend
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Seamus was in over his head. He knew he was in over his head and this was why he had asked Pansy to come in the first place. He couldn't help but feel extremely out of place and silly all the while, though. He hadn't worn work robes like this since school and even then he was usually found without a tie and his shirt un-tucked whenever he could get away with it.
Besides, these work robes were all much nicer and more colorful than the ones he ever wore at school.
He'd seemed to have gotten the dressing room thing down pretty well by now, though, putting each combination quickly and coming back out so Pansy could study the fit and color with her discerning gaze.
"Well?" he asked, wearing a set of black robes as he came back out.
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Besides, these work robes were all much nicer and more colorful than the ones he ever wore at school.
He'd seemed to have gotten the dressing room thing down pretty well by now, though, putting each combination quickly and coming back out so Pansy could study the fit and color with her discerning gaze.
"Well?" he asked, wearing a set of black robes as he came back out.
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"But it's workable if we take it to the tailor." She paused. "What do you think?"
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"... They're black," he said, making a face. "Not very exciting, are they?"
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"But we don't have to get them."
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"You'll look so dapper."
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He wasn't sure if he'd ever been "dapper" in his life. Just boyish and scruffy.
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