James slides off the couch, rubbing his eyes underneath his glasses. Moody isn't the quite the last person he'd like to see on his doorstep at the moment, but he's high up on the list. He takes Lily's empty wine glass and refills it as he joins them at the door.*
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Date: 2011-09-01 05:14 am (UTC)James slides off the couch, rubbing his eyes underneath his glasses. Moody isn't the quite the last person he'd like to see on his doorstep at the moment, but he's high up on the list. He takes Lily's empty wine glass and refills it as he joins them at the door.*
'Evening, Moody.
*He offers Lily the wine glass.*