Rosie Fairfield

No kidding?

"Try it!" Rosie proclaimed, tearing off a leaf and offering to him, pressing it against his lips.

"What are you doing?"

"Tristan, try it! It's a type of ivy whose leaves taste like sugar!"

"Nom."

#scstarter

Hmm?

My family had been invited to a wedding tomorrow and I was wondering if you would like to go with me.

A wedding? T-Tomorrow? Well... what am I supposed to wear?

Hmm?

You wanted to ask me something?

Yes?

"This is actually the first time we are going out for something as simple as a drink, Rose," He glanced toward her and gave her a small, warm smile as they headed toward the Three Broomstick: "Merlin, both of us had been so busy!"

"That's not true... we've been for a drink before. Kind of..." Rosie shrugged, being unable to help but smile back at him. "I know... I'm really glad we could have this time together... I've missed you."

Yes?

"They are genuine folks, and you had met most of them already. There is no need to worry on that account," He chuckled, swallowing some: "Now, shall we go get a drink? Or you would prefer to stand in the middle of the Hogsmead mainstreet to talk? I am okay either way, m’dear."

"A drink sounds nice... Let's go." Reaching out, she takes his hand and laces their fingers together.

Yes?

"I will be nervous nonetheless. She is your mother, after all. And I will be trying to give her best impression of me. You know?"

"I know... I'm nervous to meet your family too..."

Yes?

"And I you, Rose. I…I suppose it’s just nerves."

"Don't worry... I'll be there. And my mother isn't the type of woman to let a burn put her off. She might worry for how much it hurt but... she would never let it effect her judgement."

Yes?

And she doesn’t…Even when I am…

(took a deep breath and smiled) Course I would love to meet her.

"I told her... it might be a bit of a shock, at first. But I've told her... I love you. And your burn does nothing to marr you."

Yes?

Oh?

You mentioned about this before I was…..and she still want to see me?

"Yes, I-- I... told her about the accident. She knows you've been wounded."

Yes?

He pressed his forehead against hers: “………..As my lady commands.”

"She commands it." Rosie tried to smile, but she couldn't bring it to meet her eyes. She hoped what she was about to spring on him next wouldn't upset him.

"...My mother wants to meet you."

Yes?

Rose….(returned the kisses)……..You are too kind.

"Shh..." She told him softly, breaking apart from their kiss to press a finger to his lips. "No more of that."

Yes?

(closed his eyes and leaned to her hand)……Sorry, Rosie. To put your through all this.

No, no, no... [ Stepping towards him, she rests her face in the crook of his neck, nuzzling against him. ] Don't apologise for an accident... [ She lifts her face and presses her lips against his. ]

Yes?

Just my sister in this case, since my parents already seen you at the St Mungo’s, they know who you are and what you are like to some degree. My sister, though…

I'd like to meet your sister. In all fairness... I'd like to meet all your family. Properly. The last time I met them was... poor circumstances. [ She reaches out to gently stroke the burnt side of his face. ]