Jonathan poked his head out of the garage, blinking a little as the dust fell from his hair. He let out a little squeak and pulled his head back in, quickly brandishing his wand to clean his little mess up and then turned his wand on himself, making sure that he was clean enough to go into the house and not get yelled at. He didn't know where all the dust came from but it was probably because it was the only place in the house Megan never cleaned because it was 'boy land' or something.
"Yes my stunning and most beautiful love of my life?" Jonathan said in a singsong voice as he came into the kitchen, wiping his hands on a dirty rag. He raised his eyebrows at Megan with a boyish and innocent smile. He had no idea what she wanted, and he was in a playful mood. It couldn't hurt to be sweet, could it?
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