When he realized what she was asking he grinned wide. He remembered the fangs and moved to cover his mouth with his hands, but still couldn't entirely contain his smile. He knew what she was asking, and of course he knew the answer, and now she would definitely believe him. She was brilliant. This was hardly the first time he'd thought so, but it never ceased to delight him when he was reminded of how amazing she was, particularly when faced with bizarre magical crises.
"May seventh. 1891. At around thirty minutes to midnight." There were only three people in the world who knew that (four if you included the muggle minister, but Alfred didn't), and Zelda would know that he hadn't shared that detail with anyone.
"May seventh. 1891. At around thirty minutes to midnight." There were only three people in the world who knew that (four if you included the muggle minister, but Alfred didn't), and Zelda would know that he hadn't shared that detail with anyone.
MJ made the most Alfredy of sets and then two years later she made it EVEN BETTER