((Okay, those? Are absolutely gorgeous. *can't stop staring*))
Jasper's help with redecorating would pretty much consist of sitting in a corner and providing her with something nice to look at while she worked. As much as she loved him, his help was not required in this. Well, maybe if she needed someone tall enough to reach the top of cabinets, or hang curtains, but even that she was perfectly capable of dealing with herself. Still, it was nice of him to offer, and she adored him for it. She'd even act astonished at the bouquets, even though it was virtually impossible to take Alice by surprise.
"You spend time with your new friend, Jazz. I think you'll be alright," she added slowly, though they both knew how quickly her visions could change as decisions did.
Alice left it at that, and slipped her arm around his waist as they–too slowly for her tastes–walked back to Hufflepuff. Her fingertips surreptitiously dipped down the back of his pants. Another positive thing about being a seer was that you could grope your husband in public and know you wouldn't be seen.
"That's too bad," she sighed, playing along. "I had a vision this morning and I'd like to discuss it with you. In private. You never know, it could be very important." Yes, she'd had a vision about herself and Jasper at Hogwarts. Had you never wondered what they were doing in this vision? The bed wouldn't last five minutes.
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Jasper's help with redecorating would pretty much consist of sitting in a corner and providing her with something nice to look at while she worked. As much as she loved him, his help was not required in this. Well, maybe if she needed someone tall enough to reach the top of cabinets, or hang curtains, but even that she was perfectly capable of dealing with herself. Still, it was nice of him to offer, and she adored him for it. She'd even act astonished at the bouquets, even though it was virtually impossible to take Alice by surprise.
"You spend time with your new friend, Jazz. I think you'll be alright," she added slowly, though they both knew how quickly her visions could change as decisions did.
Alice left it at that, and slipped her arm around his waist as they–too slowly for her tastes–walked back to Hufflepuff. Her fingertips surreptitiously dipped down the back of his pants. Another positive thing about being a seer was that you could grope your husband in public and know you wouldn't be seen.
"That's too bad," she sighed, playing along. "I had a vision this morning and I'd like to discuss it with you. In private. You never know, it could be very important." Yes, she'd had a vision about herself and Jasper at Hogwarts. Had you never wondered what they were doing in this vision? The bed wouldn't last five minutes.