Delilah startled a bit at the knock at the door. Apparently her brother was a brave Gryffindor after all, showing up knowing she was angry. She got up off the couch and went to the kitchen to pull out a pre-made dinner even she couldn't ruin and set it to heat up. There should be some sort of edible food in case this all didn't blow up and eating actually happened.
Her brother was also very impatient, unable to wait the two minutes it took her to do all that. "Good to know you can still make time for me after all." She said as she opened the door to let him in and then turned right back around to the kitchen.
"I do hope your girl of the moment will understand." she said bitterly as she pulled plates out of the cupboard. "But if she doesn't I'm sure you'll have no problems picking up a new one tomorrow night." Honestly Delilah could care less he was picking up fans in bars and having one night stands. Every once in a while it could be fun, and nice stress relief, she had moments of her own. It was really more of the quantity that bothered her. And the fact this seemed to be a nightly thing. Women were not underwear you changed on a daily basis.
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