RP The Three Broomsticks

M: Ah, right, of course. Well, good...job. For hexing him, that is. He's a tricky bugger, y'know.

Smooth.

Evangeline frowned slightly at Millie's disjointed speech, but said nothing.

E: Very true.

James and Remus exchanged eye contact. James seemed to be trying to tell Remus something with only his eyes. It didn't work.

M: Cos he's a Slytherin. Like a slitherin' snake, haha, haha, ha...um.

Stop talking! She looked around at the table, then cleared her throat and guzzled her juice to keep herself from saying anything else.

James raised his eyebrows at the babbling Millie.

J: Haha...

R: So when should we get back?

Millie put down her now empty goblet.

M: Well, it's already getting late. Wouldn't want to run into things that go bump in the night.

Like Regulus.

E: I agree.

R: Me, too.

J: Boring, fine.

M: Okay, Judgey James.

Amy looked at her unfinished drink.

A: You are boring.

J: You are allowed to finish your drink.

She knocked it back, grinning.

A: Glad I got your permission first.

J: You're welcome, little one.

He winked.

Amy scowled.

A: I'm not even tired.

J: Then why do you look like a baby in need of a nap?

Amy pulled her hair back into a ponytail, regretting the heavy armour on her forearms. She blinked at James, sticking her tongue out.

A: Well lets go then.

Millie shook her head at them and got to her feet. She regretted having that pumpkin juice, now she had to pee.

Fascinating. They all left.

Where to

Quick scene on the morning of the ball?

Waaaaait are we gonna do Rillie?

Oh poo yeah. You start.

Good cos I've been planning this.

Start then!