RP: Hey, Stranger

Dec 18, 2006 18:57

Date: December 18, 2004
Characters: Hannah Abbott, Wayne Hopkins
Location: Wayne's Flat
Status: Public
Summary: Hannah drops in on Wayne
Completion: Complete

Hey, there, handsome... fancy seeing you here. )

wayne hopkins, hannah abbott, december 2004

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shh_wayne December 19 2006, 03:14:30 UTC
"That's because you never come down from your hilltop retreat," he said. "If you'd slum it with the rest of us sometime, you'd not feel so disconnected."

He rolled his eyes. "Don't expect me to grow out a white beard anytime soon, Scamp."

"That'd be great. Who all do you plan to invite? Or will it just be us and Ernie?" he asked. "What can I bring? I can't cook Christmas stuff for shi--worth a darn, but I can buy something."

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shh_hannah December 19 2006, 03:20:46 UTC
"Well, me and you, for sure, most likely Ernie because he'll likely not want to go visiting his parents. And he'll likely want to have Lisa around, as well. Perhaps Cedric if he's not too busy that day, as well, though I haven't talked to him since last week. Perhaps I should send him a note."

She smiled widely, showing off her dimples again. "As for bringing something... I'll cook. Just bring a bottle of wine or spirits for us all to share, yeah?" She poked him in the side and finished off her second glass of wine.

"How about some of those biscuits I brought, eh? They're not bad if I do say so myself... I'm getting to be quite the cook, you know," she winked.

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shh_wayne December 19 2006, 03:35:41 UTC
"Yeah, we can ask Cedric. Think he said something about going back to Canada after the holidays, but I'm pretty sure he's here on Christmas. You should send an owl, make sure he's not working too hard."

"I can definitely handle bringing the booze," he teased, resting his cheek against the top of her head. "Since I failed to get Ernie to dance on the table during our little Hufflepuff party, I might have to see if your table can hold his skinny arse."

"Sure. Biscuits would go well with wine, I expect." He summoned the plate and then refilled her glass. He ate one and nodded. "These are great, Han. I think you need to start baking biscuits daily and send me a plate, just because I'm your bestest buddy."

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shh_hannah December 19 2006, 03:53:26 UTC
"I doubt you'll get Ern to dance on the table, booze or not, Christmas or no, Lisa or single..." said Hannah, laughing.

"Thanks, I'm just glad you like them. I don't you I'm not a bad cook," she replied. "I dunno about sending you food on a daily basis, but I could handle a dinner date at my place or a picnic once a week or so... for my bestest buddy, that is." Hannah elbowed him in the ribs.

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shh_wayne December 19 2006, 23:08:26 UTC
"I dunno. I expect there's a wild table-dancing man buried somewhere inside Ernie," he said. He winked at her. "Perhaps buried way deep, but still."

"I was just teasing. Some nights lately, I'm not home at any normal hour to eat anyway," he said. "But I could definitely handle dinner every couple of weeks. Will have to keep up with my running, though, or else I'll get fat."

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shh_hannah December 19 2006, 23:35:38 UTC
"Running? I dunno about that, but I'll keep on biking and I traded some things with Angelina Johnson for a broom. She's starting a custom broom shop and she promised me a custom-built broom for my troubles... pretty rad, eh?"

Hannah finished her third glass of wine... or was it her fourth? She'd lost count. She had quite the pleasant buzz and was enjoying the evening thoroughly. For once, she was happy and even comfortable somewhere other than her own house.

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