Week Name/Date/Time: 'Under Your Spell' / Sunday, 18th September 2005 / 8 pm
Location: The Leaky Cauldron
Open to: Gil
Involving: Genie, Gil
She was fashionably late, of course. That was simply the Genevieve O'Dwyer style. She loved to draw attention when she entered the room, which was a much easier feat to pull off when one arrived unexpectantly. Green really was a flattering colour on her, so it should have come as no surprise when she showed up in the most gorgeous of her green robes.
Poor Gil. The second she spotted him, an amused smirk formed across her lips. He seemed.. well, annoyed, actually, and inspecting his glass as if he expected to find it coated in tiny dirt granules. She stepped up behind him, moving as silently as a cat. And with her lips close to his ear, she quietly spoke. "...if there is, in fact, anything on that cup, I do hope you realise that a simple cleaning spell will help with the situation much faster than any amount of time spent attempting to intimidate it away with a sullen glare."