 Professor Pink | Mrs. Bruce Wayne | I'm on a Goat | Glitterpuff | Dumbledore's Defense Squad | BHB
William could think of SO many things to say to Dash right now, none of which would be appropriate for anyone listening at the keyhole to the door. So to err on the side of caution, because he did like his job, he said none of them, and instead continued ignoring the other man and sulking in the corner.
"You can make your own stupid tea," he did answer, rather maturely, "since you're so good at HANDLING it." Jerk.
William gave up on dabbing at the stain and instead tried siphoning it out of his pants with his wand, which only ended up making the stain worse. He groaned and stomped over to a chair opposite Dash, who had taken HIS chair of course, and flopped down with a grunt.
"I was not staring at the wall. I was just sitting there, about to sip my tea, and then then you.....you...." Willy gestured with his wand, another blank expression growing on his face, and then shook his head. "How did you get here, anyway?"
One second, he'd been sipping his tea, and then the next... Dash was spilling it all over him. "I didn't even see you enter the room."
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