It’s About Time || Nick & Cissa
“No no Nick, be content, just don’t shout it to the world. We still need to seem posh and polished.”
“Yes, yes, darling. I understand completely.”

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It’s About Time || Nick & Cissa
“No no Nick, be content, just don’t shout it to the world. We still need to seem posh and polished.”
“Yes, yes, darling. I understand completely.”
It’s About Time || Nick & Rab
“Obviously. They should have done this ages ago, I mean, it is a brilliant plan. Will make it easy to weed out who is really pure.”
“Intelligent speaking, Lestrange. I’m impressed.”
“I should probably go soon,” she said quietly looking up at the now dark sky. “I’ll see you soon?”
He nods, offering a small smile, but it was indeed a smile. “Yes, see you soon.”
It’s About Time || Nick & Lucius
It’s more…. too little, too late if you ask me. I refuse to celebrate mediocrity.
“True, it’s taken longer than it should’ve.”
Sara didn’t even move her eyes to see the maid, instead keeping her eyes on Nick. “I don’t know, you’re supposed to be smart, aren’t you? I’m sure you could use that great big thinking brain of yours to come up with some way for you to entertain me.”
“Great big thinking brain? I never thought of you as someone to give compliments, Dolohov.” he says sarcastically.
It’s About Time || Nick & Cissa
“Yes, I agree, I just don’t go around shouting it, like some.”
“Very true, Narcissa. I think it’s best that our content be kept quiet.”
“Please - good quality is good quality. You are absolutely of no help at all, and here I thought you would be more knowledgeable about these sorts of things.”
“Well, I gave you my advice. I quite frankly couldn’t be bothered whether you take it or not.”
It’s About Time || Nick & Open
“If you ask me, it’s about time the Ministry did something useful. You agree, correct?”
She nodded, “That seemed to be what Evan was saying as well. I wasn’t really paying too much attention to him. He’s hard to listen to.”
He shook his head upon the mention of Evan, recounting their previous discussion. “I couldn’t agree more. Rosier isn’t exactly a simple bloke.” but then again..neither was he.
“You’re missing out,” She teased, “I’m an actress. I could be anyone you want.”
“Unfortunately for you, Pace, I like my ladies genuine. You know - no acting.”
Adelaide smiled, grateful that he didn’t finish the word. While it was definitely something she’d heard before, she appreciated the thought that he’d do it. It was one of the things that she really liked about him.
“That’s interesting… Although I don’t think it’s really worth all of this…”
He shrugged his broad shoulders, “From my perspective, the Ministry gets what the Ministry wants.. it’s inevitable. This was going to happen eventually.” he states. He wanted to say, ‘It’s about time we weed them out’ but he could never say something like that around her. She never understood.
“Well you didn’t grow up with surrounded by his jokes and ego,” she teased, walking. She wasn’t paying too much attention to the conversation anymore.
“Do you know what the Minister is planning?”
Nick didn’t respond to her first comment, but his interest was definitely peaked at her mention of the Ministers plans. “All I know, is that he wants all mud - I mean, muggleborns to register. So they can check ancestry, or something.” he catches himself before he could say mudblood. He always watched his vocabulary around Adelaide. it was just habit.
She breathes out a slight sigh of relief, “oh, well… He’s really smart. Except when it comes to charms, he’s rubbish there… And he’s a lot like his brother, except not as much of an ass.” She shrugged, “I don’t know, he’s just… Rabastan. I’ve known him most of my life.”
Nick nods once, and holds his tongue from saying something like I didn’t need his life story. He realized that he never payed much attention to who Adelaide was even friends with. “Ah. I see.” he says shortly. “I wouldn’t consider Rod an ass, love.”
“Think of everything we’d have in common. You could be my best friend,” She teased, “Or so much more.”
He snorted in response, shaking his head. “I could never see myself being anything with you, Pace. Don’t flatter yourself.” he says coldly, but the thought lingered in his mind. If Selena hadn’t been muggleborn he probably would have continued their friendship - but that wasn’t the case, now..
“What’s wrong with that?”
“It’s not like he’s a blood traitor”
“No, no, nothing of that sort.” he assures her, breathing out. “I’ve just never quite warmed up to him.” he tries to put it to her simply.
“Oh, likely you would not know him. He is older - quite a bit older. But considering I try to avoid the stuff, I thought someone with a more refined palette would be best. Unless there is something else you might recommend?”
“Every man has a different taste, Nott. For example; I’d be happy with something as simple as firewhiskey. This gentleman, may be different.”
“Good. Thank you. Next time you see her I’d really appreciate it if you were to apologize for you latest conversation.” She held her glass out for him, “Willing to share a bit more? I’ve been thinking, I’ve got two more hours to kill before I have any plans, want to entertain me?”
Nick holds back a smirk, and raises his eyebrows instead. Apologies were never, ever his thing. He snapped his fingers and had one of the maids pour her some more firewhiskey, not moving from his seated position. “How do you propose I ‘entertain’ you, love?”