No, I did not try to make out with your crush.
WHO: Alfred and Francis
WHEN: October 19th, Tuesday afternoon
WHERE: Potion's Classroom
WHAT: Afternoon coffee accopanied by talk to crushes, love potions, and perhaps a few other, interesting coincediences.
Afternoon coffee was something not to be trifled with between Alfred and Francis, it was a time-honoured tradition and every Tuesday since the professor had mistakenly allowed Alfred his own special blend of coffee one fateful afternoon. It had been quite a commotion then, but over the months and years it had evolved into something of a bonding between the boy and his uncle.
So this tuesday afternoon was no different.
Unless, of course... The plaguing thought in Francis' mind about the previous morning. Now, the fact he was denied (rather, bitten wasn't the problem troubling him, but the fact that he had intentionally approached the student of Alfred's affections. Well, perhaps Francis did have a bit of a few morals behind him after all. But the question was if he should tell Alfred or not.
The brown liquid boiled and steamed as he watched it in the small pot, waving his wand idly and uncharacteristically moping in front of it.
What to do, what to do.