The Holidays had come and went in a mess of big family moments, too much food, and a nice long vacation. There was nothing Andrew loved more than time away from that stuffy office building and the manager that was always breathing down his neck.
After his first day back he decided that he didn't want to go back to his flat, not alone today. His mum had mentioned at Christmas dinner that she had run out of her favorite tea - a specific type of chamomile infused with a relaxing charm that she only ever found at Hogsmeade. Now that there was a wedding to plan, Drew knew that his mum was going to need all the help she could get relaxing.
Once he had acquired the tea, three tins of it in fact, he got caught up in the memories of Hogsmeade. There was no way he was going to be leaving with out a proper butterbeer.
"Neville? Hey mate!"
He spotted his former housemate nearly immediately, coming up to him inside the Three Broomsticks and hoping he was looking for company.
"I mean, you're not interrupting something," Except maybe a mild anxiety attack. "Everything's... okay."
He swallowed a little hard, he wasn't sure how to talk about this to Drew, or really to anyone, but especially not to someone related to Marlow. That seemed.. weird?
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After his first day back he decided that he didn't want to go back to his flat, not alone today. His mum had mentioned at Christmas dinner that she had run out of her favorite tea - a specific type of chamomile infused with a relaxing charm that she only ever found at Hogsmeade. Now that there was a wedding to plan, Drew knew that his mum was going to need all the help she could get relaxing.
Once he had acquired the tea, three tins of it in fact, he got caught up in the memories of Hogsmeade. There was no way he was going to be leaving with out a proper butterbeer.
"Neville? Hey mate!"
He spotted his former housemate nearly immediately, coming up to him inside the Three Broomsticks and hoping he was looking for company.
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He was her cousin.
He started biting at the dry skin on his lips. "How's it going," he said trying not to sound too glum, as soon as Drew occupied the seat next to him.
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"Am I interrupting something? Is everything okay?"
Drew knew that the holidays may not have been the best time of year for Neville, considering.
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"I mean, you're not interrupting something," Except maybe a mild anxiety attack. "Everything's... okay."
He swallowed a little hard, he wasn't sure how to talk about this to Drew, or really to anyone, but especially not to someone related to Marlow. That seemed.. weird?
"It was just... a hectic night."
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