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RP - Herbology Always Makes Me Feel Better

Oct 02, 2007 17:02

Who : Neville and whomever
When : October 2st, around 4-5PM
Where : Garden
Rating : G
Summary : Neville has a cold, and starts a barbeque to up the cheer in the house.

Neville groaned and flicked his wand at the pile of sticks he'd built in the garden, underneath the grill he'd filched from the kitchen. He'd resolved not to do anything physically, due ( Read more... )

romilda, rita, ginny, neville, week 7

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potion_failure October 3 2007, 08:34:22 UTC

Romilda walked out into the garden, having followed the delicious smell that could only come from barbeque. She sniffed, sighing contently at the spicy smell in the air. Her stomach gave an impatient rumble.

"Something definitely smells good, Neville." She grinned, starting to walk in his direction.

nevilletherebel October 3 2007, 10:32:54 UTC

"Does it? I do hope so." He sniffled and then blew his nose again before drawing his wand once more and turning the meat over from his distance. "It won't be long now, Romilda. I thought it...made a bit of a change."

potion_failure October 3 2007, 16:15:26 UTC

"It does." Romilda nodded. "I can't see why we haven't thought of this earlier..."

She cocked her head in thought for a moment, then shrugged and looked at the sky. "Let's just hope it won't start raining, right?"

nevilletherebel October 3 2007, 23:52:50 UTC

"Let's hope so," he smiled and spread out the dished with another careful flick of his wand, so he didn't break them.

"There's plenty for everyone. While you're here...what do you think of my plant?"

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last_born_girl October 3 2007, 09:24:00 UTC

"A barbecue? Great idea!" commented Ginny as she emerged "Neville, you're a genius"

nevilletherebel October 3 2007, 10:31:21 UTC

"I know I am," he smirked, turning away from his plant and looking up at Ginny. "Can't smell it, myself."

last_born_girl October 4 2007, 14:11:58 UTC

"Well, it smells great. You'll just have to take my word for it" she grinned at him.

nevilletherebel October 6 2007, 00:54:54 UTC

"Please...dig in." He moved a few of the cooked pieces onto plates and replaced them with some kebab sticked vegetables.

poisoned_quill October 4 2007, 15:00:31 UTC

The smell and the sound of voices drew Rita out into the garden. She'd spent this first day relaxing - finally - from the week of torture. Finally, a proper night's sleep. No longer feeling like she was walking a tightrope. Hard work, she could handle. Pointless, sadistic exercises, she could not.

After that week of hell, being able to enjoy something as simple as a barbecue seemed almost too good to be true.

"That smells fantastic," Rita smiled, emerging from the house and approaching Neville to see what he had cooking on the hot plates. "I call some of that chicken. How are you feeling, by the way? recovering from nearly freezing to death?"

nevilletherebel October 6 2007, 00:56:21 UTC

"To be honest, I feel absolutely terrible. But being in the garden helps a lot...it's cleared my head since this morning. I could do with a pepper up potion though." He sighed, and turned over his skewered vegetables.

"Dig in. Everything's almost ready, but I daren't touch it myself, or everyone will have my cold."

poisoned_quill October 6 2007, 19:01:42 UTC

"Pity no one left here is any good at potions," she replied, looking up at him with a wry sort of expression, then back down at the grill. "You should have the fish, at least. Better for you than meat. More nourishing. Plenty of vegetables, too. Somehow, I doubt the alcohol-only diet has been much good for any of us."

She picked up one of the plates he'd set out and extended it toward him. "Chicken for me, please."