#saltysours.

@saltysours  // a bowl of pasta is placed gently into fabian’s hands as ethan plops himself down next to his friend. in his own hands he clasps a bowl not unlike the one he’d forcibly given to fabian. this had become quite a regular thing in his first year at hogwarts. pasta nights with fabian in comfy sweaters on the hufflepuff common room couch --- it was so mundane. it reminded ethan of being back home, sitting on his own couch with his not so magical friends, eating some new food he’d forced them to try. ( ethan had decided sitting next to fabian eating different shaped pasta’s once a week was quite fun too ). ----- “ if i absolutely bomb my potions test i’m one hundred percent blaming you. i spent valuable study time making this fine cuisine for us. ”