Harry watched her fingers from the corner of his eye, unable to stop smiling just a little bit. He was in bed with a girland it felt comfortable. He tried not to dwell on that too much and ruin it though.
“Well everyone here is pretty nice,” he said. “Even if you’re trying to burn the place down, I guess. You’re lucky we aren’t home.”
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Date: 2011-09-12 07:04 am (UTC)“Well everyone here is pretty nice,” he said. “Even if you’re trying to burn the place down, I guess. You’re lucky we aren’t home.”