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Jean frowned, watching the wizard take a bite into that gloriously juicy hamburger. He wouldn’t have been too sad about it, but the smell alone was enough to cause his stomach to rumble – it didn’t, of course. At least not loud enough to be audible, that is. “You’re killing me!” He said, laying down along the bench of the picnic table, one leg propped up on the seat. “They said half an hour. Are they made by the heavens themselves?” He questioned with a sigh. Man, he was hungry.Â
It was cruel really but Sirius was finding it rather entertaining. “Mmmm, this is delicious. You should really try one.” He teased talking through his mouthful. “I wish I could help you, man.” The male gave a sigh as he shrugged taking a seat on the other side of the picnic table. “Wow, half an hour? That’s like a lifetime away, hope you’re not too hungry.”













