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[alt_sirius]

I find it singularly ironic that the man we can't wrestle out of that tatty, ragged old cardie decided that my robes are so shabby they needed replacing.

Not that I'm complaining! It's grand to have something new, and not nicked from my or my father's old wardrobes and refreshed.

But that Moony decided I'm not natty enough, given that he wears his clothes to rags - well, that's a special sort of absurdity.

In any case, I've enjoyed my birthday celebration very much. Sunday with all of you, and Bea cadging extra bits of cake in between singing. It wasn't half perfect, love.

So. Do you think now that Bill's got a young lady, you and Charlie might make yours more of a regular occurrence? (I'm not pressuring! Just wondering.)

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[alt_nymphadora]

I can't argue that it's a bit rich for him to be worrying about the state of anyone else's comfortable clothes, but I don't really think it was the state of your old robes he was thinking of so much as the fact that you would look well in the ones he had made for you. And you do, luv.

Bea does love a celebration, doesn't she? Perhaps we could offer her out as a party service: she'll come sing adorably and help you tidy up all the left-over sweets!

I'm very pleased for Bill he's found someone. Of course, I am. Though, really, Lamont? Only- Nevermind. If he looked until he'd found someone that was friendly to me at school, his romantic life would truly be a lost cause. I'm sure she's nice enough.

And as for Charlie. Hush. What we don't want is Molly getting wind of it. Because it's not like that, see? We're just mates, which is really lovely and I don't want to spoil it.