Technically technical all the time Bookaholic Snape looked down at Marcella's hands, resting in his own. He opened his hands, letting hers slip out of them and crossed his arms over his chest. He was begining to sweat and he didn't think it was solely due to the hot summer sun beating down upon his black clothed body. He opened his mouth to answer a few times before finally saying, "With you."
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