Cooking never was a problem
Characters: Justin Finch-Fletchley, Susan Bones
Date: September 10th 2000
Location: Justin's flat
Status: Private
Warning: None
Summary: Justin invited Susan over for dinner.
Completion: incomplete
Justin stirred his tomato and basil sauce and grinned, picking up a different spoon for the pasta. He had decided on a slightly easier menu that night, mostly because he had only got off work around five and time was an issue when it came to cooking. Making a meal too long to cook at this time of the day wasn't a good idea, but he didn't mind easy and quick. One thing was sure, Susan surely wasn't coming over for his cooking skills, but because they wanted to see each other after such a long time.
He brought his attention back to his bread, slicing it before he spread his homemade garlic butter with herbs. He always hated the commercial one, mostly because the flavor of the garlic was way too much to handle. Like that, he could control what went on his bread.
He put them in the oven and started slicing some veggies for a quick salad before he checked on the dressing. Realising he had more than enough, he smiled and started setting the table, still wearing his aweful Hufflepuff apron.
It wasn't until someone knocked at the door that he took it off, revealing that he was still was dressing casually, clearly not expecting this dinner to be anything else than a friend reunion.
Date: September 10th 2000
Location: Justin's flat
Status: Private
Warning: None
Summary: Justin invited Susan over for dinner.
Completion: incomplete
Justin stirred his tomato and basil sauce and grinned, picking up a different spoon for the pasta. He had decided on a slightly easier menu that night, mostly because he had only got off work around five and time was an issue when it came to cooking. Making a meal too long to cook at this time of the day wasn't a good idea, but he didn't mind easy and quick. One thing was sure, Susan surely wasn't coming over for his cooking skills, but because they wanted to see each other after such a long time.
He brought his attention back to his bread, slicing it before he spread his homemade garlic butter with herbs. He always hated the commercial one, mostly because the flavor of the garlic was way too much to handle. Like that, he could control what went on his bread.
He put them in the oven and started slicing some veggies for a quick salad before he checked on the dressing. Realising he had more than enough, he smiled and started setting the table, still wearing his aweful Hufflepuff apron.
It wasn't until someone knocked at the door that he took it off, revealing that he was still was dressing casually, clearly not expecting this dinner to be anything else than a friend reunion.