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Post by Athaniel Rookwood on Nov 18, 2007 3:37:18 GMT
I suppose we do...
*He said softly, trying to think.*
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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 18, 2007 3:46:10 GMT
Yeah. Guess we'd better come up with ideas.
*finishes off their supper, serving up pasta salad and steamed vegetables with grilled chicken*
*sets the plates down on the kitchen table, conjuring firewhiskey for him and brandy for herself*
There you go.
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Post by Athaniel Rookwood on Nov 18, 2007 3:49:25 GMT
Thank you.
*He said, sitting down and taking a few bites.*
This is very good.
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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 18, 2007 3:50:48 GMT
*smiles*
Thank you. I'm not the cook that Rook is but...
*trails off, wondering if bringing up Rook had been a good idea*
Well, I'm glad you find it appetizing, anyway.
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Post by Athaniel Rookwood on Nov 18, 2007 3:52:57 GMT
My brother is a cook?
*Ace couldnt help, but smile lightly.*
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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 18, 2007 3:56:29 GMT
*smiles, relieved he didn't seem to be upset*
And apparently a very good baker as well. That was what he said he wanted to do, but... well, I guess no one really noticed or cared. He wasn't very specific, but I was as surprised, believe me. Whipped me up a three course meal with dessert and all after I'd taken out my frustration on my own dinner earlier that day.
*inwardly sighs, remembering the whole business with Bletchley, and not having forgiven Malfoy as yet*
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Post by Athaniel Rookwood on Nov 18, 2007 3:58:59 GMT
*Ace laughed.*
Yes...thats right....skill we both picked up from our mother actually. I never have time to cook anymore.
*He chuckled lightly, taking a sip of Firewhiskey.*
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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 18, 2007 4:01:40 GMT
*smiles, looking at him*
You've never spoken of your mother. What was she like?
*takes a few bites of salad*
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Post by Athaniel Rookwood on Nov 18, 2007 4:03:53 GMT
*Ace thought for a minute.*
She was beautiful, thats all I know really, and that she loved us...I remember her singing to us when I was just a youngster. Then she died just before I went to Hogwarts.
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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 18, 2007 4:08:00 GMT
Oh, I'm sorry. That must have been hard.
*drinks some brandy*
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Post by Athaniel Rookwood on Nov 18, 2007 4:10:23 GMT
It was...but...I'll live. I just cant stand these horrible memories in my mind.
*He took a bite of chicken.*
What was your mother like, if I may ask?
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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 18, 2007 4:18:09 GMT
*looks down at her plate, shuffling her carrots around in the salad*
Beautiful, of course... a strong woman, but she tended to make excuses for my father when he went into one of his rages, and she did the best she could to shield us from him. Of all us girls, everyone would comment that I looked most like her, but had my father's temper. Mum tends to be a people pleaser who would sooner die than speak out against anyone, unless Father was threatening to hex one of us to the underworld and back. Usually, it was me.
*rolls her eyes and cringes*
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Post by Athaniel Rookwood on Nov 18, 2007 4:20:54 GMT
*Ace smiled softly.*
Well....they are right about one thing, their daughter is very beautiful.
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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 18, 2007 4:22:30 GMT
*smiles and blushes*
Thank you, love...
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Post by Athaniel Rookwood on Nov 18, 2007 4:25:10 GMT
*He smiled gently and leaned over and kissed her.*
*He thought for a few minutes the Lestrange case popping in his head for some reason.*
Do you know if my brother knows a-uh...Rabastan Lestrange? I believe thats the name...
*He said, just out of random.*
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