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The Magic Guild: Late Night Snacks

Mia stirred and woke up in the middle of the night. She snuggled up more against Draco and tried to nod off again.

But she couldn't shake the sudden, odd feeling of hunger. She looked over her husband and wondered how deeply he was sleeping. Maybe he wouldn't mind giving her some company?

So she kissed Draco's cheek and whispered, "Draco? Draco, are you awake, honey?"


Oct. 17th, 2011 03:52 am (UTC)
"It's okay to have sweets sometimes, dear, but you have to ask Mama or Daddy first," she says, shaking her head.

It is pretty amusing to find your child's first sweets stash.

"I'm sure your dreams are sweet enough without these candies and cookies."

A quick Scourgify! to get the crumbs out of the bedding and she put Cepheus back down. She hands their son his Mow and he snuggles down to sleep again.

"Guess we can take these back to the kitchen while I get my snack. I hope we have some pickled cactus on hand."
Oct. 20th, 2011 11:54 pm (UTC)
Draco gave a quick smile before walking alongside Mia.

"He'll learn, and I'll go ahead to look." He started to walk faster to head to the kitchen.
Oct. 20th, 2011 11:59 pm (UTC)
Fortunately, someone thought to get a jar. Likely a guard or teacher that also favors them.

"I'm sorry I woke you, Draco," Mia apologizes before yawning. "I was just feeling restless and hungry. Though I am glad I have your company."
Oct. 21st, 2011 03:55 am (UTC)
He waved a hand at that as he located the jar toward the back of the higher shelf. An Accio was easy enough to fix that little snag.

"Found them. You want them on a plate, or just eating out of the jar tonight?" Yes he's smirking with some amusement.
Oct. 21st, 2011 03:07 pm (UTC)
She could feel herself blushing at her husband's question.

It got darker as she answered, "Well, no sense in dirtying a plate for this."
Oct. 26th, 2011 02:45 am (UTC)
Still smirking, he handed her the jar with the lid already loosened and floating just above.
Oct. 26th, 2011 02:51 am (UTC)
Mia's still blushing even as her stomach growls and she reaches for the pickled cactus.

"Have you ever tried this?" she asks, offering him a spear. "It's really quite good."
Oct. 26th, 2011 03:35 am (UTC)
"Can't say that I have." He tentatively took one and nibbled it.

"Not sure I like it."
Oct. 26th, 2011 03:40 am (UTC)
She gives him a sideways glance and a smile.

"Well, at least you tried it. We should do that to set a good example for Cepheus."

She's already eaten half of the spear in her hand.

"I had these at Milliways the other day. It's like Miss Bar knew exactly what I wanted. It's almost like a...a..."

She trails off, searching for the right word.
Oct. 30th, 2011 12:12 am (UTC)
Draco eyed her oddly back at that.

"...A craving?"
Oct. 30th, 2011 12:24 am (UTC)
"Yes," she agrees.

And then she notices the look.

Oct. 30th, 2011 12:43 am (UTC)
Draco shrugged even as he remarked, "It might be nothing. Only... the last time you had cravings like this... well?" His hands went out to the sides as he gestured.

"Have you noticed anything else different lately?" Please don't make him ask about womanly issues. Mia, he will whine. More than usual.
Oct. 30th, 2011 12:48 am (UTC)
Mia takes a moment to think.

"Not in particular?" she says slowly and with uncertainty. "I mean, some things just kind of stayed different after Cepheus was born. And we've been keeping up with our charm.

Oct. 30th, 2011 02:38 am (UTC)
Draco grew very quiet at that. Have they? He tried to remember the last time they used it. The problem was, they had been intimate so rarely these day. Either too tired from work or taking care of Cepheus. And of course they had less free time these days except visits to Milliways. And even then their son was often with them.

"...Maybe not as much as we should have."
Oct. 30th, 2011 02:44 am (UTC)
And yet it wouldn't be an issue if it hadn't happened lately.

"I'll go to Milliways really quick to get a test. Just to make sure."

She gives Draco a kiss on his forehead as she leaves to go down the hall.

A little while later, she's back with a small, familiar box.

"I've got one that's easier to read," she says, leading them back to the bedroom. "This one will actually read, 'Pregnant,' or 'Not Pregnant,' instead of that line business."
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