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Who: Harry and Lily
What: Munching on PB&Js and talking a bit. Here's hoping they actually talk about something relevant for once XD
When: Lunch time
Where: The emo house of spectacular upset.
Rating: Low
Status: Incomplete
Teddy made the sandwiches the way he went about everything in life, messily and without a knife. Harry kept a careful eye on the jar of jam as Teddy plunged his peanut butter coated fingers into the gelatinous goo and slapped it onto a slice of rye bread. He mushed it in until the bread began to break and then stopped, picked up the peanut butter covered slice and then pushed them together with a squashing noise.
Yum. Harry smiled encouragingly when Teddy held up the leaking sandwich. Jam splattered everywhere on the floor and on Teddy's clothing and with a swat and shove, Teddy went running to the bathroom. Harry glanced at the disaster on the kitchen counter and shook his head tiredly, before chasing after Teddy to clean him up before his mum arrived.
He bumped Teddy forward with his legs until they were both fully in the bathroom and he ran the water in the tub. Teddy struggled out of his shirt, his hair going as red as the strawberry jam had been and his eyes turned peanut butter brown. He giggled when Harry pinched his sides, hopping into the tub to escape and he sat down with a splash and a louder laugh.
Harry knew he'd leave the bathroom soaked.
Ten minutes, and one squeaky clean Teddy later, Harry stood, knees, shirt and hair soaked. He wondered who had taken that bath when the doorbell rang, and Teddy took off without waiting for the 'go ahead'.
What: Munching on PB&Js and talking a bit. Here's hoping they actually talk about something relevant for once XD
When: Lunch time
Where: The emo house of spectacular upset.
Rating: Low
Status: Incomplete
Teddy made the sandwiches the way he went about everything in life, messily and without a knife. Harry kept a careful eye on the jar of jam as Teddy plunged his peanut butter coated fingers into the gelatinous goo and slapped it onto a slice of rye bread. He mushed it in until the bread began to break and then stopped, picked up the peanut butter covered slice and then pushed them together with a squashing noise.
Yum. Harry smiled encouragingly when Teddy held up the leaking sandwich. Jam splattered everywhere on the floor and on Teddy's clothing and with a swat and shove, Teddy went running to the bathroom. Harry glanced at the disaster on the kitchen counter and shook his head tiredly, before chasing after Teddy to clean him up before his mum arrived.
He bumped Teddy forward with his legs until they were both fully in the bathroom and he ran the water in the tub. Teddy struggled out of his shirt, his hair going as red as the strawberry jam had been and his eyes turned peanut butter brown. He giggled when Harry pinched his sides, hopping into the tub to escape and he sat down with a splash and a louder laugh.
Harry knew he'd leave the bathroom soaked.
Ten minutes, and one squeaky clean Teddy later, Harry stood, knees, shirt and hair soaked. He wondered who had taken that bath when the doorbell rang, and Teddy took off without waiting for the 'go ahead'.