How had he slipped by so quickly?!
Dianna let out squeak and rushed in behind Derek, slamming the door behind before--before Darien came over too and saw the disaster zone that was her flat! Oh, oh no, from the kitchen he would definitely see that her dishes were piled up and that there were---oh, God. Dianna felt herself choke up at the anxiety that was rapidly building, and her face flushed a deep red. What could she do?
She pulled out her wand and tried to quickly, quietly, and expertly shoot some of her mess away, but there was no way for Derek to miss it, and if she caused a scene trying to keep him out of the kitchen he was going to be even more suspicious and she couldn't tell him! He'd die, her brother's heart would just break and then she'd have to accept just exactly what had happened and she would---not.
"Derek, it's a mess!" Dianna let out in what she hoped to be a whiny, but teasing tone. "Just---let me get it!"
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