James grinned, he wasn't a very good cook, but he got by (in London he'd had elves for this, after all!) and whenever he got to cook for Lily he felt especially lucky that he was serviceable at it.
Nodding, "I still don't think they did. I think they say they did, but it'll end up like Casablance - very romanticized but not romantic." More than once girl at school had sighed over how wonderful the old muggle film had been, but James just saw it as a particularly cool war movie.
He leaned up and tapped his datapad a few times, fairly expert at it by now, and the movie popped up on the television opposite the couch. He dug into his meal and then realized what was missing. Shaking his head he set his bowl down and accio'd the blanket that Lily had seemed to claim when she'd stayed over through the storm. Tucking it around them he said, "There," and resumed eating. "Do you like it?" He asked, once she'd had a chance to try it, too.
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Date: 2013-04-12 03:11 pm (UTC)Nodding, "I still don't think they did. I think they say they did, but it'll end up like Casablance - very romanticized but not romantic." More than once girl at school had sighed over how wonderful the old muggle film had been, but James just saw it as a particularly cool war movie.
He leaned up and tapped his datapad a few times, fairly expert at it by now, and the movie popped up on the television opposite the couch. He dug into his meal and then realized what was missing. Shaking his head he set his bowl down and accio'd the blanket that Lily had seemed to claim when she'd stayed over through the storm. Tucking it around them he said, "There," and resumed eating. "Do you like it?" He asked, once she'd had a chance to try it, too.