[There were several attempts at calls, actually, and one or two or one dozen texts of emotes (ranging from ?_? to >8|). How dare you leave a man hanging. How dare you promise mistletoe frozen via remote science.
Sirius has just come around to staring dejectedly at the patch of growling mistletoe and resigning himself to just doing magic, like always, but then he hears some footsteps, and looks around. Oh.
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Sirius has just come around to staring dejectedly at the patch of growling mistletoe and resigning himself to just doing magic, like always, but then he hears some footsteps, and looks around. Oh.
Oh, he thinks, again, and bugger--]
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