If there was one good thing about growing up as a Slytherin, it was learning the value of observation. “Well, Ted Tonks, I’m sorry to report that you have grown quite predictable over the years.” Most people required tea or coffee (which she swears runs through her veins) but he had always found comfort in hot cocoa. Understandable, and it did have a caffeine content. To each his own. “That, and I know how rough today was on you lot. Makes me think I should drop the whole library job and just be here full time.” Though she nearly already was, sleep was a thing of the distant past- she could do more. Might as well completely throw yourself into the opposing side if you’re already there.
Ted chuckled before setting the half-drunk mug on his desk. “And here I thought I was keeping everyone on their toes! I guess I’m going to have to step up my game,” he said before he continued his report. He hadn’t had a good mug of hot chocolate in a while, since he never had time to drop by a coffee shop. He always relied on those instant ones that only needed hot chocolate. Since he was in the hospital for about 18-24 hours a day and couldn’t live without hot chocolate, he was glad for the revolutionary, muggle instant mixes. “Please, you love that library job. Don’t quit for our sake,” he waved his hand dismissively, signing all the papers to finish.











