They were strolling hand-in-hand through Diagon Alley when Giles said, “I’m sorry. I didn’t realize that was Narcissa’s favorite restaurant. I selected it on criteria of a ‘it isn’t a pub’ variety.”
“And I appreciate that. I didn’t realize she’d try to actually glare a hole in you. One would think she actually liked me.”
Andromeda chuckled.
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