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[bradlyressel]

"I'll make sure to do that." he gave a warm smile towards Angel and then took a sip of his drink. He looked down towards the table and then there was just silence. He wasn't sure really what to say. Could do the standard, talk about weather. Nah, he wouldn't do that, so he tried to think of something else they could talk about. In the menawhile the room became a bit quiet , enough to hear his dog bark through the wall. Yes he had pets. Which he would ask the woman in ten to take care of while he was gone. The cats stayed outdoors for the most part and the dog and owl stayed inside. Though the owl would stay mostly at hogwarts, it happened to be in his flat at the moment. He had a small little back yard/patio like everyone who had a flat did. It was enough really for a small grill and maybe a small garden. Though for him it was just the dogs restroom. He took a deep breath and just sat there.

[calcetines]

"Is work going well?" Angel asked. She had never been good at starting conversation, but for whatever reason, the silence was unnerving her. She felt uncomfortable in what had used to be her element. Angel felt that she was almost breaking some sort of rule, sitting here with Bradly. But she wasn't currently in a relationship. Besides, there was nothing wrong with hanging out with a guy, she had spent time alone with Isaac when she had been with Wolfgang.

[igloogirl]

Gabriella pulled Angel's minivan back into the parking spot, the bag from the grocery store sitting comfortably on her lap. Though Angel hadn't been there, Gabriella had felt like speeding would've been bad, so she had tried to avoid it for the most part. She turned off the engine and hopped out of the car, locking it behind her. Angel's door was still unlocked, so Gabriella merely walked in to find a rather awkward situation. "Hey, I'm back," Gabriella said, hoping to break whatever tension was there.

[bradlyressel]

"It's going ok. Luckiy my boss is a Wizard. So he understands I need to be able to leave or not show up on a sudden notice depending on Quidditch. He's a big fan of Puddlemere." He gave a warm smile and then it disappeared fast once he heard Angel's cousin's voice. "Well. .welcome back." He then looked towards Angel. "I'm going to go..now. I've over stayed my welcome.. " He stood up and moved past Gabriella and towards the door. ""Enjoy the rest of your evening girls.. and I'll come back later to get the pitcher." By later , he meant probaly after he got back from the trip he was going to take. "Nice to meet you Gabriella" He then shut the door and went back to his place to check on his dog that was still barking.

[calcetines]

"Bye Bradly," Angel said with a smile. She locked the door after he left, just to have her feeble sense of security. "Thanks for the milk," Angel added to Gabriella. She really had needed a four liter, the Healer had said that milk was a really good thing for her to drink. Her boys needed their fats. She had a goal to have them both 3 kilograms by the time the were born.

[igloogirl]

"Nice to meet you too, Bradly," Gabriella said before he shut the door and Angel locked it. Gabriella didn't know why her cousin bothered. Any witch or wizard could easily unlock it. She would be better off putting some charms on her lock. "Yeah, no problem. Thanks for getting me out of drinking what he brought. Was it good?" This was a time when Gabriella wished she was still human. She would like to taste the drink that Bradly had brought over.

[calcetines]

"Better than the Kool-Aid, hands down." said Angel.Now that Bradly had gone, she laid down on the couch. It felt great for the sofa to be surrporting the weight of her babies instead of herself. Angel had not realized how exhausted she was until then. She could go for a nap. "Make yourself as comfortable as you can," said Angel. "I still have some setting up I need to do."

[igloogirl]

Gabriella looked around at Angel's walls. The paint was rather boring, just white. "Can I paint your walls, please?" Gabriella asked with a sly smile. She could just conjure up the paint cans she had in her own room. She had been meaning to paint it for a while, but considering she was moving out of there soon, Angel needed the paint more.

[calcetines]

"If I could I would let you," Angel said sleepily, closing her eyes lightly. "Flat regulations, no paint or wallpaper. I can do curtains, mirrors, posters, and the like." How her flat looked didn't really matter to her, she didn't really spend a ton of time there. Just for eating and sleeping really. All she wanted to do was keep it clean.

[igloogirl]

Gabriella bit her lip gently. "What about stickers?" she asked, somewhat quietly so she wouldn't disturb Angel too much, as she looked like she wanted to take a nap. "Wall stickers, I mean." Those would be fun to put up on Angel's walls. It would make her place look much better.

[calcetines]

"I'd have to take that up with management," said Angel through a yawn. "I'm not sure if that counts as wallpaper or not." She didn't feel like she was being all that great of a hostess, since she was practically asleep on the couch, but Angel didn't worry too much about it. She was three months pregnant with twins after all. And on top of two jobs, it was exhausting.

[igloogirl]

"It could also be considered a poster, though," Gabriella said with a sly smile. "But we'll figure that out later. Go ahead and rest." And with that, Gabriella settled herself on the ground and pulled a book out of her enchanted coat. This one was a good one.

[calcetines]

Angel wanted to thank Gabriella for letting her be the world's worst hostess, but she was far too tired to open her mouth, let alone formulate a response. She drifted off into a light sleep. It was the best thing in the world, being able to take an afternoon nap. Two jobs and two babies inside of her were exhausting. She would save the visit to Aunt Hermione for later. Perhaps next week.

[igloogirl]

Gabriella read the book at lightening speed without really meaning to. Sometimes she tried to read slowly, but it seemed more boring that way. So in a short while she was finished. Gabriella stored her book back inside her coat pocket and stood. She then decided to make Angel some food, seeing as it was getting a bit late. Walking into the kitchen, Gabriella opened the fridge and examined its contents.

[calcetines]

Angel had never felt so tired in her life. Her eyes opened a moment when she heard the fridge open, but upon remembering that Gabriella was there, settled back to sleep once more. It was strange to not have any dreams during her sleep, but restful and relieving. Her mind was probably too tired to conjure images.