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RE: Toil & Trouble [Closed] - megs - 12-25-2019

Julianna wanted to giggle at the clueless Dark Arts professor, who sounded as if he was just now realizing that her son was in fact...her son. She smiled politely at him instead, because he was already red around the ears and she didn't want to embarass him anymore than his friends at the table already were.

Though they were really taking turns because now she had a look of embarrassment when he mentioned how talkative her offspring was. "Yeah, that sounds like Keiavan," she agreed with a cute wrinkle of her nose before admitting, "he gets that from me."

She was starting to be able to tell when Owen was formulating a list of questions. There was this slight quirk to his brow as he did other things. Eating, sipping wine, and creating a list of things he wanted ask her and deciding which ones were appropriate to ask right now. Julianna focused on her dinner while she waited for the conversation to pick up again.

Julianna couldn't help the curl of her mouth when his question came in the form of a statement. He did that a lot too. Interrogating her-but not- as if he didn't know how to talk to people any other way. A habit of his former profession.

"Quidditch he gets from his dad." She rolled her eyes. "He has not stopped going on and on about trying out for the team since he came back from summer break. So, I guess he better get started on that assignment."

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