My thoughts exactly.
Pink though, I do like it. Feels oddly fitting, aye?
Then it’s time we fix that.
You grab the drinks, I’ll be out there in just a moment, and do try not to fall off. I’m not rushing to Mungos. I refuse.
Nothing good ever comes from France, so they’re officially the only thing. I suppose that’s something to be proud of.
You’re such a dick.
I don’t remember you complaining about that last— Come on. Lets go have a drink on the roof. It’s been ages since I’ve had you all to myself.
Who’s my competition fah that title? Nick? I’d say I’m definitely luckiah than Nick.
Nick— Oh, Nick. He’s still around?
Merlin.. how could I have forgotten sweet, sweet Nick.
The best one evar?
I already am, love. In more than one way, but you’re lucky. You get one who pushes you to be the best.
I’d say you’re the luckiest Yank in all the land.
Holy shite. You weren’t kidding. Was the owner desperate to get the team off his hands, or was it money he was hoping for? Merlin… They any good?
We were both in quite a bit, and I had myself more than confident when it came to my bets. He was arrogant, but not enough to beat me, Amelia. Few people ever do. The Quiberon Quafflepunchers.. I like it. People say they are the best thing to come out of France in years.
Oh, please. What corrupt club is giving out quidditch teams? It’s probably American, though. Won’t be worth much in that case. Congrats on that.
No, I’m actually quite serious. Take a look for yourself, Bones. If your sarcasm can subside for long enough. As for American— it would be worth even more to me in that case. We all know how fond I am of the land of Lady Liberty.
I’ve been in it multiple times, but they’ve seemed to really capture me in this article. Oh yeah, what is it, then?
I must’ve missed the captions, my apologies. You see, the strangest thing just happened to me. I played a game of cards and ended up walking out being the owner of a quidditch team.. but I don’t think that compares to being in such a prestigious weekly.