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[calcetines]

"All right," said Angel. She always kept a bag of sugar in the house, especially with her newfound, almost obsession, with grape Kool-Aid. There was about a cup left in the open bag, there was still one unopened. It had been on sale at the market last week, so she had bought three bags. She got it out of the pantry and handed it to Bradly. "Would you like a cup of coffee before you head off?" Angel offered. "It should still be hot." It had been in the maker since that morning, but it claimed to have a thermos interior ("It keeps coffee hot for hours!").

[bradlyressel]

"No thanks.. but once i'm done with making a picture of my homemade drink I'll bring you some. It's sort of like Kool-Aid.. but no artificial coloring.. and a little bit sweeter, " He took the bag from her with a warm smile. "thank you for the sugar.." He smiled and then moved towards the door. "I'll see you both in a few.." He wasn't taking no for an answer, even if they didn't drink it now, it was better for them to have it to drink whenever they wanted, he really did theink they would enjoy it. Moving out the door, he moved back to his place to continue to make the pitcher of his homemade drink.

[calcetines]

"Um, all right," said Angel with a quick smile. Thankfully, she had not blushed this time. Bradly was, well, there was no other way around it, cute. But in a way, she sort of felt guilty. No, Wolfgang doesn't love you anymore, Angel thought firmly. But all the same... She was just so confused. Angel stood at the door as he left, and when Bradly had entered his flat, closed the door. "Shall I give you the grand tour?" Angel said with a sarcastic smile to Gabriella.

[igloogirl]

Gabriella grinned at this. "Yes, go ahead and be my tour guide!" she replied, stepping into Angel's flat. The meeting with Angel's neighbor had been a bit odd, to say the least. And Gabriella had a sneaking suspicion that Angel was crushing on Bradly. Her heartbeat had been rather wild while he had been around.

[calcetines]

Angel smiled as she closed the door. You walked straight into the kitchen, if you continued straight you would enter the sitting room, and there was a hall with four doors to the left. "Kitchen," said Angel, gesturing to the floor. "Sitting room," she pointed to the couch. "Master bedroom, bathroom, linen closet, nursery." Angel pointed to each door in turn. Gabriella could look around if she wanted, but there wasn't much to look at.

[bradlyressel]

Maybe three minutes later, there would be a knock at Angel Potters door. He held a tray with a picture of his homemade drink and three glasses with 1/4th filled with the drink. It definately wasn't the type of drink you could drink a lot of really fast, like water or lemonade. It was very sweet, but at the same time it could quench a persons thirst. He had to have a bit of something sweet almost everyday, otherwise he got terrible headaches. It was hard to come up with something other than chocolate, which he couldn't have because he was alergic.

[igloogirl]

Gabriella had looked around most of Angel's flat when there was a knock on the door. Since she was closest to it at the moment, she pulled it open to find Bradly there again. "Hello," Gabriella said with a smile, and stepped aside so Angel could see who was here.

[calcetines]

"Oh, come right in, Bradly," said Angel. It was awfully nice of him to share what he had made. Her thoughts immediately jumped to Gabriella, and how she was going to get her out of drinking it. She was a vampire, after all. "Gabby, would you mind getting me four liter of milk from the market?" asked Angel, hoping that Gabriella would get the hint that she was trying to get her out of consuming the drink.

[bradlyressel]

He simply smiled and placed the tray in the kitchen. The layo ut was just the same as his place. He talked from the kitchen as he set it down. "You don't have to drink any if you don't like. I just thought you might be interested in it." He finished his sentence, with his eyes on Angel as he came back into the room. He hoped he hadn't interupted a family thing.

[igloogirl]

"Yeah, I'll go get that for you now, Angie," Gabriella replied, figuring that the high sugar content in Bradly's drink wouldn't be the greatest thing for her to force down. "I'll try that when I get back." She smiled at Bradly and then grabbed Angel's car keys and stepped outside. She hopped into the car and started it.

[calcetines]

Angel, meanwhile, sampled some of the drink that Bradly had made. It was amazing, better than the Kool-Aid. Though she did still love the stuff. Whatever it was called, it certainly wasn't something that one could guzzle. Angel placed the glass on the counter, and leaned against the wall, wishing she had a chair. She would have to buy one later. "That is really good," said Angel. "Would you care to sit down?" She tilted her head to the couch. It was the only place to sit, other than the bed in her bedroom.

[bradlyressel]

He figured he would stay with her till her relative came back from the grocery store. "Thanks. it's something my mom had made and luckily wrote down. It's one of many good memories." Though there were a lot more bad memories than good, he just wouldn't share that yet with her. It was a bit too personal of a conversation with someone he barely knew. He gave a smile with a nod towards her to accept the offer she gave him of sitting down. Taking a seat, h leaned forward, elbows on his knees, hands together for a moemnt. " How are the twins doing?" He gave a warm smile looking from her belly to her face. Angel Potter was truely an Angel in his eyes, always had been.

[calcetines]

Angel sat beside Bradly, he was such a nice person, not bad looking either. She was slightly embarrassed by her lack of furniture and decoration, but she really couldn't afford any of it. She had to save every last sickle she got for her boys. "They're developing normally," said Angel with a smile. She could feel them moving sometimes, it felt really weird.

[bradlyressel]

"That's good."He smiled and crossed his legs for a second before uncrossing them. "I was going to actually come knock on your door tomorrow. I am going to be out of town for the preliminary rounds in a few days , taking my siblings out of school for it as well. we may end up coming home a day earlier and hang out of the flat .. then the next day send them right back to school. Anyway.. rambling.. point is.. if you hear anything suspicious.. like noise and such this coming friday to monday morning.It's not going to be me or my siblings."

[calcetines]

"Sure, it won't be any trouble." said Angel, then took a small sip of the drink Bradly had made. "Though you may want to speak with Mrs. Jenkins in number ten, she's home more than I." Today was a rarity that she got to go home before closing at Ollivanders, but she worked a full day every day except Saturdays in the Three Broomsticks.