Narcissa bit her bottom lip for a moment, trying to fight back a smile. Thor was pouting and complimenting her and it was nice. "I forgive you," she said. She patted the bed next to herself when the drive got bumpier. "Sit so you don't get flung around the camper. Tell me about you. What do you like to do besides flirt?"
Lucius frowned at that, but managed not to ask if Evan knew Rabastan. "That's a ridiculous rumour," he said instead. "Where did you hear it? I'd ask who you know who talks about me, but I guess you know Narcissa and her friends."
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