Originally Posted by Mordred

Ethan leaned forward, still bopping his head as he listened to Toddles explain. The sixth year could not help but chuckle. He’s just like Calen, Mordred’s personal house elf, minus the friendly disposition. No wonder the house elf and his cousin got along so well. “I’m sure you’re allowed to dance while cleaning, yes?” Pause, “Or while cooking?” He knows so because he dances while cooking.

And the tapping of the footsies didn’t go unnoticed! The compliment made the fair haired Mordaunt to stand up and stretch his arms. “Oh you like the music? It’s my current fave. Come on now, Toddles. I’ll teach you how to dance!” the house elf was already tapping his foot, and he said he liked the music so…what’s there to miss? “The steps are very easy…”