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[theworldofvain]

oh ngrk hangover.

Can you get one off of ice cream? It must have been the chocolate liquer. Ohhh my stomach. Oohhh my head.

Is that you, Millie? Standing in front of me giggling? Your glasses are all gone askew. Perhaps you had better lie down.

Also I heard you'd gotten one of these things. Felt left out, ehhh? Har har.

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[__serpiente]

I'm dying. Never let me eat that much ice cream again. Ever. I mean it.

I can't believe how sick I was this morning. I don't think I could get any worse.

Scratch that, I just got an email from Daniel.

[theworldofvain]

Believe me, I believe all of us had set a record for hogging the loo that morning.

Well, what does it say!?

[__serpiente]

He's safe in America, and it's lovely there, and he misses me, and I would love the flat he's staying in, and his roommate John is so funny, and tomorrow they're going sight-seeing together. Is it wrong that I hate John already?

[theworldofvain]

I say hate the man as much as you want. Did you write back?

[saucy_slytherin]

I can't stop giggling. And it hurts! I think you're right, I should lie down. *falls*

[allthingsdivine]

Yes, it is possible to get a hangover from ice cream, especially when coupled with alcoholic chocolate delights. I think Draco has a twin. Or is it a triplet? I see too many platinum-haired boys right now.

[theworldofvain]

Well, Daphne, you never told me you had little children running about you....who look exactly like you. I had a great shock. There were, what? 4 of them?

[kestrel_kid]

Ice cream and chocolate liqueur. Hm. Interesting. Not that I'd try it, or anything.

[theworldofvain]

'Course not, Finnigan. You'd never.