Esmerelda, you will do no such thing. I'm surprised at you. Two weeks. Surely you can keep a lid on your overreaction until then.
*His face softens, a bit, and the white-hot anger that had appeared there is gone just as quickly. He adopts a placating sort of tone, running a hand through his hair: for a moment blood-grimed fingernails, his signet ring, his wedding ring are visible, even through the bad connection.*
Sweetheart, it'll pass, he's always been like this, remember the mess with Bellatrix in '75, and that little French piece, what-was-her-name--just have Lauren make you a stiff drink and try to calm yourself, hmm?
I mean, she isn't a Mudblood or anything like that?
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Esmerelda, you will do no such thing. I'm surprised at you. Two weeks. Surely you can keep a lid on your overreaction until then.
*His face softens, a bit, and the white-hot anger that had appeared there is gone just as quickly. He adopts a placating sort of tone, running a hand through his hair: for a moment blood-grimed fingernails, his signet ring, his wedding ring are visible, even through the bad connection.*
Sweetheart, it'll pass, he's always been like this, remember the mess with Bellatrix in '75, and that little French piece, what-was-her-name--just have Lauren make you a stiff drink and try to calm yourself, hmm?
I mean, she isn't a Mudblood or anything like that?