 Canon Niffler || Neville's Yorkshire Pudding | | Teddy's Biographer || P + R = ♥
Pandora felt safe as Ronan guided her through the suffocating blackness and breathed in deeply as the appeared in the shared hallway of his flat. Biting back the question of how advisable it was to apparate to somewhere they were likey to be seen, she smiled and said "Very ready."
After he had unlocked the door, she stepped through into the darkness. When he put the lights on she saw the modern hallway she had expected but was distracted by the appearance of Lancelot.
"Hello" She crouched down and stroked the cat, tickling him under the chin. "Has the horrible man been nasty to you? Scaring you like that? Did you loose one of your nine lives?" She looked up at Ronan, suppressing a grin.
She scooped the cat up in her arms, straightened up and turn to it's owner. "Which way now?" She asked, unsure of the layout of the the flat.
Her hip gave a painful throb. "Have you got that bruise paste darling?" she asked him quietly.
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