"Yeah," Cash agreed, "At least a vampire just wants to eat you. A veela -" he shrugged. "That's something else." He couldn't imagine Greengrass facing off against one; Greengrass was too enthusiastic to handle a veela, and the thought of it made Cash feel sort of distantly protective. He tugged the cork out of the bottle of wine and considered: should they conjure glasses, or -?
"Do you want to explore outside?" he asked. They could drink from the bottle and walk around, maybe - Cash was a little unnaturally graceful, but he felt like Greengrass could manage it, especially if they illuminated their wands.
"Do you want to explore outside?" he asked. They could drink from the bottle and walk around, maybe - Cash was a little unnaturally graceful, but he felt like Greengrass could manage it, especially if they illuminated their wands.
MJ made this!