On having her pop up again

[thinkswithherstomach]

 'Course it would be that bloody musical that gets you started again. 'I'm just a sidekick' while it might well be true shouldn't be the inspiration point of dragging me out again.

Honestly, can you just make up your mind woman? Some of us have things to be doing. Not like thing things but you didn't have any way of knowing that! I happened to be playing Wizard Chess with Georgie.

'Sides, what's the point of bothering me again when you're only going to go back to ignoring me other than for that blonde bint? 

And for that matter could we at least get some toast up in here?
Thank you!

Ronnie Weasley 

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[incantere]

Oh, do shut up. At least you get out and about every now and then.

[thinkswithherstomach]

Speak of the flamin' devil.

My heart bleeds for you, Malfoy.

[incantere]

Of course it does. We both know that I'm the better of the pair of us, and yet I don't get the chance to get out except in theory.

[thinkswithherstomach]

Uh, hold up that broom, witch, better of the pair of us says who exactly?

You're looking at the Witch who almost single handedly won Gryffindor the Quidditch cup here.

[incantere]

[the blandest stare.]

Ooh, aren't we a special snowflake. You just keep telling yourself that.

[thinkswithherstomach]

Comin' from the bloody ice princess herself?

Or need I remind you of the heir of Slytherin incident in second year?

[incantere]

You say 'ice princess' like I didn't spread that around myself. And it's queen, for the record. I have a crown and everything.

[she clicks her tongue.] Haven't the slightest as to what you're talking about, Weasley. Are you sure you didn't fall off that broom of yours and smack your head? It certainly would explain all the delusions here.

[thinkswithherstomach]

Yeah, right, like you weren't going around trying to claim credit; 'Mudbloods be were, the heir is here.' or whatever. You were definitely trying to snowflake it up.

[incantere]

[shruuug.] It's hardly my fault the Mudbloods needed to watch their backs. I was just offering fair warning to the lot of them.

[thinkswithherstomach]

Bollocks! Fair warning my arse. You were trying to show off.

[incantere]

I don't need to show off. Everyone already knows how wonderful I am.

[thinkswithherstomach]

[Ronnie's rolling her eyes.]

Wonderful. Is wonderful another word for pompus and irritating cow?

[incantere]

No, that's 'Ronnie Weasley'. You really ought to pick up a book every now and then. Oh, wait - can any of your lot actually read? Did you have any time to learn when you were taking care of your innumerable siblings?

[quaffles]

Hm. Not a bad look for you, Weasley.

[thinkswithherstomach]

I can only take that as a compliment, female stranger.

[quaffles]

Well. Said your name was Ron, didn't you? Could only imagine someone did a bit of spellwork ...

[thinkswithherstomach]

Ronalda, but seeing as I didn't fancy getting the piss taken out of me for the rest of my living life it's Ronnie.

[coordinated]

Are you really so upset she'll be forgetting you again soon?

[thinkswithherstomach]

I've got 'nough trouble getting remembered when Harriet's around. Don't need it happening in the only place she's not around.

[coordinated]

[ronnie :C]

At least it means you'll be able to get back to your Wizard Chess sooner rather than later.

[thinkswithherstomach]

[She's grumpy today Clara. Deal with it.]

I'm not even that bothered. I just don't like getting ragged about.

[coordinated]

[not bothered, huh.]

If you're not bothered, then certainly you can keep your upper lip stiff until your mun loses interest again.

[thinkswithherstomach]

Why've you got to be so bloody British about it all?

[coordinated]

I hate to be the bearer of the obvious, but we are, in fact, British.