#xunderyourspellx.

harry's looking over at peter, with their brows raised, laughing softly. their head shakes -- wondering what to say to something slightly abrasive. " how is it a bad idea? i think it's a great idea, pete. you just don't have any creativity. " they're musing, allowing their shoulders to roll back some, eyes still on their friend, chewing down on their lower lip, studying him for a moment. " it's not like we're robbing a bank or anything, you know, " harry's remarking, another laugh comes out from their lips, playfully hitting his arm. " come on, live a little -- !! plus, when do you ever get to hang out with me, your best friend? "