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RP: Easy like Sunday Brunch

Feb 15, 2009 11:34

Date: Sunday, 15 September 1999 | Brunch
Characters: Ginny Weasley, George Weasley
Location: WWW
Status: Private
Summary: Ginny stops by for brunch with George.
Completion: Complete

( Ginny hummed as she knocked on the door. )

george weasley, place: weasleys' wizard wheezes, september 1999, ginny weasley

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rar_george February 16 2009, 00:32:09 UTC

Sundays were days that wanted nothing to do with getting dressed, and George hadn't bothered. Still in flannel trousers and a pink t-shirt, his faded dressing gown belted over the top, he made his way to the door and pulled it open.

"Hey, Gin. C'mon in. I just made some coffee..." He caught her in a hug, pulling her inside. He'd hoped that she hadn't had her heart set on going somewhere, because he didn't think he had the energy for it...

rar_ginny February 16 2009, 01:51:46 UTC

George opened the door, and Ginny smiled at him. "Hello, handsome," she said as they hugged. She held up the bag of goodies. "I come bearing gifts...or food," she said and snickered.

She stepped inside and closed the door. George was still in his dressing gown, and Ginny grinned. She had been hoping for something casual and easy. "Coffee smells good. Want to eat in the living room? I can get plates and such."

rar_george February 16 2009, 02:48:01 UTC

"Is it too much to hope for blueberry muffins?" He tried to look into the bag, then sighed as she headed into the flat.

"Living room's fine, and I've got it..." He tailed her into the kitchen, picking two plates off the drainboard. Forks and knives just in case. A flick of his wand sent them to the low table by the sofa, and a pair of mugs joined them. He picked up the coffeepot and carried it through.

"So what's new with Gin?" Maybe he could distract her from interrogating him. He filled the mugs, then curled up on the end of the sofa and tugged his dressing gown around him.

rar_ginny February 16 2009, 03:21:39 UTC

Ginny plopped down on the couch while George brought in the plates, silverware, and mugs. She unloaded the bag and placed an oversized blueberry muffin on one of the plates. "What do you know? It's your lucky day. Or else you have a brilliant sister who knows just what you like." She winked at him as she placed a chocolate chip muffin on her plate.

"Nothing terribly exciting, unless you want to talk about my new job," she said melodramatically and giggled.

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