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              “Y’know, Lily, there’s still plenty of time to leave James               and run away with me, y’know, because your cooking is               just to die for. Not to mention I always thought you were a               pretty decent catch.” A playful wink is offered in Lily’s               direction as he pushes his plate forward, laugh playing at               his lips. Lunch with the Potters was one of his favourite               things, even if James had to run out halfway through. He’d               been building up his friendship with Lily for a while now anyway. 

“––––Maybe. It depends if you’re mad or not.”

"I'm not mad?  More curious over w h y to be honest."

  Amaree presses her lips together, a smile taking over her face as   her gaze locks with the shaggy carpet below her. Her curled red   locks fall slightly over her face, covering the shy look she almost   always seems to have. Even after all these years, greeting people,   talking to people, sometimes makes her slightly nervous. Swallowing,   she finds the will to look up and form a response.                  "I know it's not exactly  n o r m a l, but I do think there's nothing                                WRONG with it, either." 

put “whisper" in my ask box and my muse will whisper one of these in your muse’s ear

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“I very much hope that you're being sarcastic ––                             otherwise I should see you up to Madame Pomfrey                             to ensure you've not been confunded.”