howpotterhadmanagedtoturn‘drinks,justyouandme’into‘dinner,justyouandme’,withoutdraonotiing,wasarealmystery.hehadsaidsomethingalongthelinesof,“wouldyoumindifwegetsomethingtoeatfirst?i’mreallyhungry.”

“isitnotgood?”d

“alright,ithinki’dbettergetgoingnow,”pottersaid,alreadyrisingfromhisseat.“bsp;iuseyourfloo?”

“huh.idon’tthinki’veeverseenyousmileatmebefore,”pottersaidquietly.beforethesmilediedondrao’slips,potterleanedforward.“ilikeit.”

draonodded,numbly.heledthewaytotheparlourandwordlesslygesturedtothefirepe.

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“right.”potterpaused.“i’llpikyouupatseven,okay?”

draonoddedagain.itwasridiulous,really,thatpotterhadtheabilitytorenderhimspeehlesslikethat.hewathedpotterashetookapinhoffloopowderandsteppedintothefirepe.

illedhisheartbeattoslowdownashefoundpotter’sgazeandheldit.“iguessiouldspareanhour,”hedrawled.hetriedhardnottoreattopotter’sgrin,butfailed.heouldfeeltheornersofhismouthliftingupwardswithouthispermission.

clearly,potterhadpnnedthisalong,sineheseemedtohavemadereservationsatthemugglerestauranthehadhauleddraoto.theonlyquestionwas:why?hedidn’tseempartiurlyhungrynow,pushinghissteakfromlefttorightonhispte,insteadofeatingit.

itwasasthoughanerumpenthadsuddenlybeenletlooseindrao’shead,stompingoneverybrainellthathadsurvivedpotter’sridiulousrevetion.

“seeyouthen,”hesaid.andrightbeforehevanished,hesmiled.