One beer, that with his embarrassingly low alcohol tolerance has him leaning against Alfred's side and letting out a grumbly, discontented little noise as he works on finishing his second.]
Y'know... [He mutters, resting his head against his boyfriend's shoulder with a long-suffering sigh.] If my parents knew I was dating you, they'd kill me. [A pause.] Pft.. well, no, they wouldn't kill me. Mum wouldn't give a toss, and dad would just.. give me that.. [He waves his free hand vaguely.] .. disappointed look he's been giving me since I was born. And he can't say anything. His brother married a muggleborn.
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One beer, that with his embarrassingly low alcohol tolerance has him leaning against Alfred's side and letting out a grumbly, discontented little noise as he works on finishing his second.]
Y'know... [He mutters, resting his head against his boyfriend's shoulder with a long-suffering sigh.] If my parents knew I was dating you, they'd kill me. [A pause.] Pft.. well, no, they wouldn't kill me. Mum wouldn't give a toss, and dad would just.. give me that.. [He waves his free hand vaguely.] .. disappointed look he's been giving me since I was born. And he can't say anything. His brother married a muggleborn.