Wow! These are truly impressive! Where did you get them from? :)
*looks at them with interest* *with a slight grin* Charlie would like that. He's probably already placing a standing order for the next fifty years or so.
Nah. Lucky bloke has all of 'em he could ever possibly want. *sighs* You dunt suppose he'd, yeh know, let me borrow one? Just so I can get some drawings? I wunt keep it...breaks of wistfully*
*with a grin* Lots of pleasure and very little business probably.
Perhaps not. I hear they're rather watchful of their lot in that reserve. It's a pity Hogwarts isn't in Wales, wouldn't you say? A nice wild Welsh Green wouldn't go amiss. *looks him up and down* You'd like Snowdonia.
One can always try for as boring a job as possible, of course, but that would be quite beside the point. It's rather wonderful actually if whatever wins you bread and butter is also one of your favourite things to do in this world.
*amused* Ah, the problem being that even a minute may be too much in the case of a dragon. They very much have a mind of their own, or so I'm told.
Especially since there's a dragon reserve there. Smallish, but still.
*huffs* You'd find other creatures to care for, I'm sure of it.
*teases* Would you really? No sneaking a pat here and there?
*ponders that for a moment* Could you carve a kneazle? My parents have one, and I've always been very fond of it. *small grin* You know it, too, it's my patronus.
*looks at them with interest*
*with a slight grin*
Charlie would like that. He's probably already placing a standing order for the next fifty years or so.
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*eyes light up*
D'yeh think so?! Maybe he can get some of the dragons ter model for me!
I'd give him a free one o'course. Pumpkin that is. Not a dragon.
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*chuckles* Already planning business trips to Romania, then?
*laughs; fondly* I dare say he isn't in particular need of yet another dragon, although I'm sure he couldn't resist.
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*looks innocent*
Well, maybe business and pleasure.
Nah. Lucky bloke has all of 'em he could ever possibly want. *sighs* You dunt suppose he'd, yeh know, let me borrow one? Just so I can get some drawings? I wunt keep it...breaks of wistfully*
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Perhaps not. I hear they're rather watchful of their lot in that reserve. It's a pity Hogwarts isn't in Wales, wouldn't you say? A nice wild Welsh Green wouldn't go amiss. *looks him up and down* You'd like Snowdonia.
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Not even for an hour or two? I could just sort of stand outside maybe.
Well, except for there not bein' any dragons, Hogwarts is all right. An' there's always the Hebridian Black.
Yeah I would. I like the mountains. Always have.
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*amused* Ah, the problem being that even a minute may be too much in the case of a dragon. They very much have a mind of their own, or so I'm told.
Especially since there's a dragon reserve there. Smallish, but still.
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I dunt know what I'd do if I didn't have the creatures ter work with. And the students too, o' course.
I'd stand out of range!
*grins*
Yeah. Fancy that!
An' what sort o' pumpkin could I carve for you Gid?
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*teases* Would you really? No sneaking a pat here and there?
*ponders that for a moment* Could you carve a kneazle? My parents have one, and I've always been very fond of it. *small grin* You know it, too, it's my patronus.
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There's always Fang.
Well...maybe just one. A little one!
Right you are!
( ... )
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*amused* That might be where the problem lies, you know.
*regards the pumpkin, peering into the cat's eyes* Lovely!
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I can always go inter the forest if I get too bored.
*protests*
It wunt be a problem. I'd go in and come right out!
*digs at the ground with a toe*
'M glad yeh like it Gid. It wunt last long though unless yeh put a preservative spell on it.
If yer want to, that is.
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*teases* And you'd make sure you didn't walk in on a nesting mother, who'd have grilled you by the time you thought about going back?
*carefully skims over the pumpkin with his fingertips*
No, of course not. That's the whole point of this, transience.
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I'd be there when the unicorns foaled.
*holds up his hand*
Swear! Wunt go anywhere near her!
Yeah. *brushes off a stray strand of pumpkin* It's better that way.
Your patronus is a kneazle? What's Fabians?
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*the corners of his lips twitch at that*
Is that quite as magic as it's rumoured to be, foaling unicorns?
*chuckles*
In that case you should talk to Charlie.
*impishly* I'm a Celt, born and bred, what can you expect?
Well, almost. My patronus is a cat which looks very much like my parents' kneazle. *shakes his head once* That's not for me to share, is it?
Um, I have no idea what Fabian's patronus is. :D
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*beatific smile*
It's beautiful! Most magical thing I've ever seen!
*eagerly*
D'yeh think he'd answer if I sent him an owl?
*curious*
Did yeh ever paint yerself blue?
*nods*
Ah. Knew a cat once that was smarter than any kneazle I ever saw. Lived in Hogsmeade.
Of course you don't. I'm sorry. What was I thinking?! *headsmack*
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