Date: Friday, 8 February
Time: Evening after classes
Location Finnigan's Pub
Characters Involved: Severus Snape, Charlotte Finnigan, Constance Finnigan, Seamus Finnigan if Fuji wants.
Rating: X - because Snape being remotely 'fluffy' is absolutely revolting.
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Package for Miss Finnigan, c/o Charlotte and Seamus Finnigan )
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"Might we converse for a few moments somewhere less . . .," he glanced around at the crowded, noisy bar with a grimace, "occupied?"
He didn't really want witnesses to the ritual of infant-gift-bestowing.
It was impossible to miss the child being so prominently carried, blinking with clear, bright eyes and looking almost too tiny to be allowed. How did they fit all the requisite internal workings inside such a wee frame? It was impossible not to be somewhat fascinated. From an entirely intellectual-curiosity standpoint, of course.
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The baby liked all the noise and lights and all the things and people to look at. Constance motioned for him to sit down on the couch, "I'll get some tea if you would like." she offered.
Constance was shifted slightly against her mother's shoulder, yet she still stared at the new person. She was tiny, but she was chubby for coming out of her petite mommy. At a little more then a month, she wasn't lacking in the grocery department. The baby liked people. It was obvious that she was aware of her place in the world. Even if she was chubby, she was the Finnigans' whole world.
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No that just meant that she didn't have anything to cry about at the moment. She glanced at her husband with a bright smile to him. Yeah, she didn't know that Snape was mean as a pit viper. Constance's little mouth moved as if she was chewing on something that didn't exist, little spit bubbles surfacing on her lips. Those big eyes of hers didn't stop staring at him, her fingers opening and closing as her feet wiggled with those little green socks.
Charlotte thought that they were rather adorable together. Severus Snape was a big tough guy and the little baby was just a soft little thing that charmed everyone that met her.
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“Aye, then, Stan luv. Be after treating the Professor with respect now, babe o’ mine. He’ll be able to get his own back ‘fore long.” He laughed and came over to stand beside his wife, a languid arm ‘round her shoulders in thanks for providing him with a priceless view of his Potions Professor. It was worth every stinky diaper and every nighttime rock or walk ‘round the apartment with the sleepless miss to see Professor Sererus Snape reduced to speaking most kindly to his babe.
Yes, a camera would have been more than welcome, but Seamus doubted he’d forget this homey scene any time soon.
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