Your angle worked better than the best illegal love potion I've ever brewed read about in abstract terms.
Now, you're the kind of nosey bastard who wants details, aren't you? (You're quite like Sirius that way - you two'd get along brilliantly.) Well, I'm not in a "tell all" mood at the moment, but rest assured that lips locked, tongues touched, and hips were handled. Still nothing as explicit as the show you and Raphael put on nightly for the locals (completely horny tossers, you lot are), but I'll take I'm rather fond of where we find ourselves this evening.
Oh, right then. My ear is...being nibbled on. Goodness. I suspect I'm about to be pulled away from this letter and put on a far more enjoyable task (no offence).
Forever in your debt,
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