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Another night at Snake & Bird.

*slips behind bar* Drink anyone?

*smiles as he sits on his favourite stool*

If you're offering.

*smiles and leans against the bar*

You know, I do believe the only reason you come here is because your drinks are always on the house. And to see your brilliant grand-daughter of course.

*winks and laughs*

*laughs*

I come to see you, baby. No other reason.

The drinks are merely a bonus *grins*

*laughs again*

So, what'll it be tonight then?

Whiskey. The usual *grins*

Creature of habit, me.

*smiles*

I should have known

*turns and grabs a glass, sliding it onto the bar before grabbing the bottle of whiskey, flipping it in her hand and pouring a good amount into the glass*

You just know me, baby *laughs*

Always showing off to your Grandfather. *teases*

Pretty damn well if I say so myself...

Don't feel too special, everyone gets the same show *smirks*

If you want something from the kitchen just let me know.

Better than most.

*pretends to look hurt* And here was I thinking I WAS special.

Do you have any of that stew your Mother is so fond of cooking?

Damn straight!

*leans over and kisses his cheek* The faux pout doesn't quite work on me anymore! *laughs* You're special and you know it old man.

Let me see if I can find some.

*walks back to the kitchen for a few moments and comes out with a bowl of stew and some bread to accompany it*

You're in luck.

*smiles and leans into her touch just a little* Oi! Enough of the 'old'! *laughs, shaking his head, he IS old but he isn't likely to admit it anytime soon*

I always am *grins, reaching into his pocket and offering her money*

*snerks* I think I'll stick with it just to annoy you. *grins sweetly*

*places the food in front of him then raises an eyebrow and shoves him money back at him*

You should know better than that.

Lestrange through and through *laughs, shaking his head*

I know, but I like to contribute sometime. It makes me feel useful.

*smirks and leans back against the bar taking a sip of his drink*

I know, but not tonight Grand-Daddy save your money. *grins*

*laughs softly, shaking his head as she sips his drink, before taking a sip of it himself*

Okay, but one night I WILL give you money, and you WILL take it *glares in a way only Grandfathers can do*

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