loony-luna-longbottom:
“You’ve told me actually, but I never get tired of hearing it.” Luna smiled in contentment. She grinned when he bent the fork and took it from his hands, bringing it up to her face in close examination.
“This is perfect.” She breathed, slightly cross-eyed, “It’s ruined for eating, of course, but it has so many uses.” She blinked at her husband, “Do you think Draco would mind if a few bent forks disappeared from his collection?”
He smiled at her, gently, leaning over and pressing a kiss to her cheek. “Then I’ll never stop saying it.”
Pleased at his work and her response, he grinned widely. “Well. What he doesn’t know won’t hurt him,” he said, taking the other fork in his hand. He glanced around them, and once he was certain no one was near, he placed it in her purse. “What are you thinking we could use them for?”













