Milo chuckled, as he followed behind his wife. She was cute sometimes. This being one of those times. He patted his pocket with his hand. It jangled slightly. That meant he had money. She could have one.
"So I am in your vision of Heaven then?" he smiled, leaning against the doorframe. He didn't want to enter the room fully. He would probably get slapped for accidentally breaking something.
__________________ It looks like I'm not ginger after all
Charlie Tudor - 1st Year Slytherpuff |