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[truthforlife]

Terry, how many bottles of wine did I drink last night? I was still drunk when I woke up this morning!

Theo, thank you for carrying me home last night. And for carrying me to bed.

What the hell happened in Scotland last night? I thought we took care of...him.

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[smilethenlie]

You're welcome sweetness.

[truthforlife]

Please tell me you had a pounding head and a mouth drier than the Sahara when you woke up this morning.

Not that last night wasn't pleasant. Very pleasant.

[smilethenlie]

Oh but of course. But then some Pepper Up cured all that thank goodness for small favors.

I had an amazing time last night, no fear.

[truthforlife]

I do believe I was too drunk to think of that.

You did? Would you like to...repeat...that time?

[charmeddialogue]

Good question, Mandy dear. I lost count around the fifth bottle...

[truthforlife]

Oh for god's sake. Was it that many? I wondered why I couldn't even see straight.

You know Terry, I distinctly remember only bringing one bottle of wine. How in the hell did I drink at least five?

[charmeddialogue]

We already had a good many bottles on hand before anyone showed up. Plus, you have to remember there was a Weasley twin in the room, so there's bound to have been some bit of dodgy mischief going on...

[truthforlife]

Well, that sure explains the fat head and dry mouth.

By the way, your book is fantastic. I hadn't realised how much I miss writing until I heard the enthusiasm in your voice when you read your excerpt.

Not that I don't love working with Ginny. My job is a pleasure everyday that I get to work with her.

I just miss writing sometimes, you know?