*Camping out is never as glamorous as it is in the heads of romantics. From the horror of woodland landscapes to two boys playing cowardly cowboys and indians with the world, tucked safely inside a manorhouse, there is always a point where it becomes depressingly clear how much a real roof over one's head - or, in Barty and Regulus' case, a house elf is needed. Regulus' subtle and stately clothes have been put to shame by wrinkles and his hair looks looser and longer than it has at any other part of his life.
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Date: 2011-11-24 07:29 am (UTC)*Camping out is never as glamorous as it is in the heads of romantics. From the horror of woodland landscapes to two boys playing cowardly cowboys and indians with the world, tucked safely inside a manorhouse, there is always a point where it becomes depressingly clear how much a real roof over one's head - or, in Barty and Regulus' case, a house elf is needed. Regulus' subtle and stately clothes have been put to shame by wrinkles and his hair looks looser and longer than it has at any other part of his life.
Still, he's no mongrel.*