Aug 30, 2024
Who: @xrodolphusxlestrangex
Where: one of Antonin's flats It had been the wedding since he had spoken to Rodolphus was there a reason, either way he had to rectify, that especially if asking for a favor even in the name of their shared allegiance. He had set out some drinks, though the hour was later, something more suitable to drinking. He felt like Thorfinn. He made sure there was nothing that could bring up the subject of house elves cursing himself for the thought before draining one of the glasses and having to refill it. He watched the door with his wand in his hand. He trusted Rodolphus, but people could always be followed, messages intercepted. His hand relaxed a bit as the knob started to turn.