rjfontaine​:
♕ —- “I’m guessing when you signed up to be a professor, they forgot to mention the need to participate in school spirit sort of things. My uncle probably would agree with you. He hates anything extra in his office at Ilvermorny or out of place. Which in hindsight, made him a pretty easy target when I was still in school.” She couldn’t help but to smile at the memory. “Anything that sticks to my bones is a win for me,” she said before she smirked and cheekily added, “and I won’t say no to sharing fries with our meal.”
“Well I did attend Hogwarts myself, so I should have known what I was getting into. I was so thrilled to get the position...” Alex grinned self depreciatingly, “Well, it was an oversight on my behalf.” Chuckling at the anecdote about her uncle, Alex stood. “Which is why my students will never know of my pain.” He winked. “Hey now, I didn’t offer to order fries. Wedges are different to chips. I’ll be right back.” Smiling to himself, he made his way over to the bar to put in their order. While he was there, Alex also ordered two glasses of Butterbeer and two fingers of Firewhiskey. If Ryleigh had never had Butterbeer, perhaps she would be interested in trying Firewhiskey. He carried the drinks back to their table and set them down. “Lunch should be out in 15."
















