Jul 10, 2004 16:05
Severus - whilst obviously being truly heartbroken at the absence of Minerva - hadn't been above taking advantage of his moping to get out of the chores.
All he has to do is make his bed - that isn't difficult, can it?
Straighten the sheets, straighten the duvet, sweep out the crumbs. He sits down a bit suddenly.
Crumbs.
Crumbs from the biccies that they had after their last time together.
His chin is definitely a bit wobbly over the whole business. Sod making the bed; he's getting in it and sulking.