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[liesinthesand]

Lysander is sitting at the Dinner table, picking at his food. He just woke up, so he isn't particularly hungry. HE ISN'T BEING SAD, I SWEAR.

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[lotsalore]

*pokes him on the back of the head as he passes, and takes his usual seat next to him*

I'm thinking we need to set up a system. To avoid stuff like that, with Roxy earlier. Mum told me Muggles used to put, like, a rubber band on the handle whenever they'd have a girl over.

[liesinthesand]

*pokes him in the side when he sits down*

I'm sorry. We weren't doing anything, you know. Just sleeping.

If we had been doing something the hangings would've been closed, y'know? *grins and nudges him*

[lotsalore]

*makes a face and throws him a piece of his bread roll*

I hope you'd at least remember to cast a Silencing Charm, eugh.

[liesinthesand]

*laughs*

I always remember to cast a Silencing Charm. It's you who forgets. *nudges him again*

[lotsalore]

*turns beet red* Urgh-- you promised you'd never bring that up.

[liesinthesand]

Did I? Hm.

I guess I forgot.

She was loud that one, wasn't she? You know who else is loud?

[lotsalore]

*glances at him warily, suspiciously*

...do I even want to know?

[liesinthesand]

Molly Weasley. She's a yeller.

*okay, he totally is teasing him because he KNOWS THEY ARE DATING, he hasn't ever done anything ever with her please don't kill him omg*

[lotsalore]

. . .

*can't. find. words..!*

[liesinthesand]

*looks at him innocently*

...Yes?

[lotsalore]

*tries to look all casual about it and pushes his food around with his fork*

O-h? And.. you know this how?

[liesinthesand]

She was yelling for her cat the other day.

Right in my ear, too.

...

Why? What did you think I meant?

[lotsalore]

........

No. Yeah. No-- yelling. For the cat. Yeah, real loud.

..say, Sandy... About her. Erm.

[liesinthesand]

*looks very amused*

Yes?

[lotsalore]

Well. See. We're sort of.. seeing each other. You know. *shrugs, and laughs a little nervously*

*he glances up at Ly then, notices his look, and stops dead*

...you prat. You already know, don't you?

[liesinthesand]

*laughs*

Of course I know, you dingbat! I talk to Molly more than I talk to you.