| onourbrooms @ 2003-03-17 20:42:00 |
Should not even leave suite any more. Upon rising to greet the day at a respectable 2 pm, promptly received a handful of leprechaun gold in the face. Gave as good as I got, so I expect whoever felt the need to set the little cretins loose in the building will be missing a few or six whenever they kindly round them up-- that is, if there's any left. Nice high windows, Hogwarts has.
In other news, Remus's party should prove promising, so consider this my RSVP. As always: alcohol a must, frugivorous subtropical flying mammals with very nice taste in quality Quidditch supplies a hopeful. (Sevvie's elusive panties optional. That is, if Sirius can find him some. He does have very good taste in lingerie.)
Hm, should send some of the beasties that roam these parts to visit my relatives. Clever Remus managed a house out of whatever arrangement he apparently had. The most I could expect from any of my relatives, had they a say in it, would be a boot to match the one lodged firmly in my arse. Very bighearted and openhanded, the Hooch clan.
Comments:
| lupercus @ 2003-03-23 01:13 am UTC |
What on EARTH was in those brownies you brought, Hooch?
Charlie Weasley is dangling from my chandlier as a result.
I demand the recipe.
- Lupin
| onourbrooms @ 2003-03-23 01:50 pm UTC |
Hm, pity it's not your bedposters he's dangling from.
Recipe forthcoming via owl-- believe me when I say the pleasure was entirely mine.
- Hooch
| lupercus @ 2003-03-25 01:15 pm UTC |
Recipe recieved and appreciated, Madame. I believe I will attempt to whip up a batch tonight, though I may need to make a trip into Hogsmeade for some of the more unusual ingredients.
I have extended an invitation to Sylvia to call by for drinks - you are of course also welcome. I believe it is shaping up to be - what was it Sirius called it - quite the bitch-session.
And we could always use another bitch.
Cheers,
- Remus