Severus the Family Man

[shaggablesnape]

Severus potters around in the kitchen making porridge

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[doodooronronron]

~Ron wanders into the kitchen, smiling~

Ullo, Severus. You alright mate?

[shaggablesnape]

Fine, Ron. Fine.

Better than fine actually.

Help yourself to some porridge.

I'm watching Draco and Pansy collect the eggs; I havent seen anything so funny since Quirrel and that bloody turban.

[doodooronronron]

~looks startled - via Harry, Ron has a completely different image of Quirrell.

He looks out at Draco and Pansy, and lets out a yelp of laughter.~

Better than fine?

Me too, actually, innit.

[shaggablesnape]

Severus smiles.

Well I'm glad I didn't have to use Imperio on you in the end.

[purebloodsrule]

~Draco and Pansy step inside and place the eggs on the counter and then immediately rush to the bathroom and take a hot shower. They re-emerge from the bathroom with wet hair, smelling far better than they had.~

Morning, Weasel...ee. Morning, Un- um, Severus.

[snake_charmer_]

Good morning, Ron!

~coldly~ Good morning, Severus.

[doodooronronron]

Morning, Malfoy! And you too, Pansy.

~grins~ Been outside having fun then?

[shaggablesnape]

Good morning Draco. Sevrus sounds almost pleasant.

Do sod off Pansy, there's a good girl. A face like that will turn the milk sour.

[naughtypussy]

~Oblivious to the conflict, Minerva comes out into the kitchen, practically glowing. She crosses to Severus, and kisses him gently.~

Good morning, love. Good morning, everyone.

[purebloodsrule]

~Draco has never been so happy to see Minerva... well, maybe not never, but it's certainly one of the times he's been most happy to see her~
Good morning, Minerva.

[doodooronronron]

Er, yeah. Brilliant. Morning, Minerva.

[shaggablesnape]

Morning Minerva.

He kisses her cheek, and whispers in her ear: Do you want to make an announcement?

[shaggablesnape]

Severus looks at the bottles of Malfoy wine and smiles broadly.

He knows what it must have cost the boy to donate them.

Why thank you Draco. A very generous offer, and a fine vintage.

And Severus isn't above rubbing salt in the wound.