At a few minutes before two, June Floo'd to the Leaky, essaying a smile and an apologetic wave to old Tom before hurrying out the door. Maybe she and Perry could stop back here for dinner, if he wasn't in a rush to get home, but for now they had things to do.
Perry! Getting married! The thought just filled her with delight, to an extent that probably would have terrified Perry if he'd realized. Delight... and a powerful, very sisterly urge to tease the living daylights out of him. June was a werewolf, a tomboy, and an athlete - but she was still a girl. He was definitely not getting out of this without a fuss.
She sensed him before she saw him, the moment she stepped through the door. "PERRY!" she cried, whirling around and catching him in a hug. No doubt this was exactly what he was praying she wouldn't do - which only encouraged her. She kissed him on the cheek and linked her arm through his, beaming up at him. "I'm so excited for you, I can't even say! Shall we be off?"
Perry had been in the middle of raising his hand to catch June's attention when she unexpectedly attacked! He didn't even have time to defend himself. Oh God, they were touching. Touching! She was squeezing him (and had just shouted his name to the entire country), and he wasn't quite sure what to do for a moment because it was June but nonetheless the impulse to knock her into the street was very strong.
And even stronger when she kissed his cheek. Oh... now she was just being cruel. She linked her arm in his and all the while he stared at her with his biggest unamused scary face. "No. You're officially uninvited."
...Kidding, of course. He sighed and started off, not doing much to keep June's arm in his but not shaking her off, either. He simply slipped his hands in his pockets and kept up the grumpy Perry face... so as not to look too pleased with himself. Oh fucking hell, he was getting married!"Actually, I'm rather shocked at you. I don't think they heard you in Scotland." He smirked vaguely. "So... I'm not
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Perry! Getting married! The thought just filled her with delight, to an extent that probably would have terrified Perry if he'd realized. Delight... and a powerful, very sisterly urge to tease the living daylights out of him. June was a werewolf, a tomboy, and an athlete - but she was still a girl. He was definitely not getting out of this without a fuss.
She sensed him before she saw him, the moment she stepped through the door. "PERRY!" she cried, whirling around and catching him in a hug. No doubt this was exactly what he was praying she wouldn't do - which only encouraged her. She kissed him on the cheek and linked her arm through his, beaming up at him. "I'm so excited for you, I can't even say! Shall we be off?"
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And even stronger when she kissed his cheek. Oh... now she was just being cruel. She linked her arm in his and all the while he stared at her with his biggest unamused scary face. "No. You're officially uninvited."
...Kidding, of course. He sighed and started off, not doing much to keep June's arm in his but not shaking her off, either. He simply slipped his hands in his pockets and kept up the grumpy Perry face... so as not to look too pleased with himself. Oh fucking hell, he was getting married!"Actually, I'm rather shocked at you. I don't think they heard you in Scotland." He smirked vaguely. "So... I'm not ( ... )
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