He didn't pick up her wand to hand it back to her, because of course he wouldn't. Not when there were only a few people left on the street who were completely oblivious to their figures. The fog rolling in had made sure of that, though she could make out his figure leaning and infuriatingly casual against the wall with her wand in hand.
She'd finally conceded, had finally given up arguing with him and he had to go and do this. "Give me back my wand." She said, her voice low as another scowl etched its way onto her features. Exhaustion had settled onto her shoulders and she gritted her teeth. She had just wanted to go home, and now not one, but two men had taken her things hostage tonight.
"Give. it. back." Her voice hadn't risen but remained quiet as she stepped towards him with each word, reaching him with the third stride.
She'd finally conceded, had finally given up arguing with him and he had to go and do this. "Give me back my wand." She said, her voice low as another scowl etched its way onto her features. Exhaustion had settled onto her shoulders and she gritted her teeth. She had just wanted to go home, and now not one, but two men had taken her things hostage tonight.
"Give. it. back." Her voice hadn't risen but remained quiet as she stepped towards him with each word, reaching him with the third stride.
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