Bring on the fireworks

[mammas_goot_to_hyu]

WHO: Everyone who can make it to Mechanisburg
TONE: Fun! 
RATING: PG upwards depending on how drunk some people get (hey, kissing at the Midnight mark can get raunchy!)
WHEN: 31st December
WHERE: The brew hall in Mechanisburg, Germany
WHAT: Mamma's invited the staff and students of Hogwarts to join in with the New Year's eve party at her old brew hall! Families are welcome, the waitresses adore children!

Festivities were in full swing at Gkika's brew hall - the dancing girls on stage being cheered on by the bar patrons, the beer wenches mingling in the crowd and deliberately thickening their accents for tourists. The music was lively as to be expected, there were drinks and food aplenty. What more could you want?

Gkika herself was donning her 'Mamma' clothes as she circulated the crowd, making sure people were behaving themselves and not hesitating to bodily throw out those who didn't, all with a big grin on her face.

(ooc: Feel free to tag amongst each other, it's party!)

Comments

[mammas_goot_to_hyu]

[Pats Murdoc's hand understandingly.]

Some boyz iz late bloomers. He vill grow up eventually.

[wwistful]

[He smiles lightly as she does, letting out a soft laugh.]

I don't think he'll grow out of all of his quirks, to be perfectly honest.

[mammas_goot_to_hyu]

Eet iz far too early to count hyu chickens. Or vatever eet iz hyu count before time iz due. [WINKS.]

[wwistful]

...Have you met Cronus? [He narrows his eyes at her.]

[mammas_goot_to_hyu]

[GRINS. Oh yes, can't you tell.]

[wwistful]

[....]

What did he do?

[mammas_goot_to_hyu]

He admired my gorls. [Dem boobs.]

[wwistful]

Oh. [He laughs nervously, smiling.] I didn't know you had daughters..

[mammas_goot_to_hyu]

Vell, if hyu vant to call dem dot, dis iz Hilda und dis iz Gilda. [Flexes boobs.]

[wwistful]

[......

He's just going to go bright red.]

O-oh. Really? He did that? That little pervert.. I'll speak to him.

[mammas_goot_to_hyu]

He vasn't rude about dem, chust admirink. [Winks.]

[wwistful]

Isn't that rude in itself? He should know better than to stare. [He says as he struggles to keep his eyes on hers.]

[mammas_goot_to_hyu]

Dhere's no harm in lookink, if he remembers to look at my face vhen Hy am talkink or vhen he iz speakink to me, ja?

[SHRUGS, causing the melons to jiggle in the corset.]

[wwistful]

I would prefer it if he didn't, actually. It's not a good habit to fall into. Not in proper society, anyway.

[Keeping his eyes glued on hers.]

[mammas_goot_to_hyu]

H'oh vell, Hy am hardly 'proper society', ja? [Snorts.]

Besides, hyu mean to tell me hyu don't peek every now und den?

[wwistful]

You're close enough. You know what I meant, anyway. He isn't an adult and he certainly shouldn't be action like a pervert.

[His face reddens.] No.

[mammas_goot_to_hyu]

He iz a boy. Boyz get curious.

[wwistful]

Yeah? Well curiousity killed the cat. Boys get smacked over the head if their curiousity goes too far.

[mammas_goot_to_hyu]

H'oh don't hyu vorry - Hy vould never let him touch or be too open in his appreciation.

[wwistful]

If he is, you have every right to swat him around a little. Though I can't promise he won't enjoy it.

[mammas_goot_to_hyu]

Hy see.

[Gives Murdoc an assessing look.]

Takes avter his papa for tastes den?

[wwistful]

[At that, Murdoc lets out an indignant squawk, scowling at Mamma for the implication.]

I beg your pardon?!

[mammas_goot_to_hyu]

Hy chust had de idea dot hyu like a bit ov rough-housink in bed. Woz hy wronk?

[wwistful]

It's none of your business what I enjoy in the bedroom! That's private! And I don't very much like the conclusion you've come to without havin' been told!

[mammas_goot_to_hyu]

Hy don't need tellink - Hy can tell from hyu choice in pants.

[Pats his shoulder 'gently' and pours him more to drink.]