*Though farther from the door, Crouch Sr. lowers himself into righthand side chair as he always does, leaving the left empty for the hypothetical presence of Bernadette.
With a scan of Southwell's desk, he decides the next several steps he will take. Purposefully avoiding letting his gaze linger on the still steaming mug of tea, he lets a minuscule vial of a very powerful liquid fall into his palm from up his sleeve - a very unexpectedly muggle magic that he's discovered works much better than any spell and is often so unexpected that no one thinks to check for it.*
I'll take some tea, if you don't mind. It isn't my aim to stretch this on any longer than it needs to be but to be perfectly frank with you, I'm troubled and I believe there is a great deal you and I have to discuss.
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Date: 2011-05-14 10:56 am (UTC)With a scan of Southwell's desk, he decides the next several steps he will take. Purposefully avoiding letting his gaze linger on the still steaming mug of tea, he lets a minuscule vial of a very powerful liquid fall into his palm from up his sleeve - a very unexpectedly muggle magic that he's discovered works much better than any spell and is often so unexpected that no one thinks to check for it.*
I'll take some tea, if you don't mind. It isn't my aim to stretch this on any longer than it needs to be but to be perfectly frank with you, I'm troubled and I believe there is a great deal you and I have to discuss.