 ∞ 17 | RP entrepreneur | defies gravity | Miss George is flawless | blanket burrito lyfe
The excitement had began to bubble in his stomach and Gus was trying to keep his cool in front of his colleagues and obviously, most importantly, his new boss. BUT that was not to say that the grin on his face didn't get bigger and his feet weren't bouncing excitedly under the table. Truly, truly, his kids would love it here. And now Gus had to start the long process that would be convincing their mother to let them attend school at Hogwarts when they were of the right ages. In time. Because they were all babies right now.
Especially Doyle. He was a real baby.
Gus lifted two fingers to his forehead and saluted those that acknowledged him with a smile. If he engaged in conversation right now it would involve a high pitched voice and he'd probably have to stand and bounce. But he was TRYING to be professional. Professional enough for first impressions with the students, because he could hear the chit chat beginning and oh boy he was THRILLED.
With his attention grabbed by Ignatius, Gus nodded. "Course, course. Before morning classes or after dinner tomorrow?" Just so he could edit his agenda for the day.
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