"Merlin's wrinkly balls, yes." She turned around and took a cigarette from the pack, swallowing just a little thickly. Andromeda knew that eventually Dora was going to pick up on the tension that was fast building in the house and she hated that. They hadn't told the little girl anything yet, but if this went on for too long they'd have to.
"I'm sorry, Ted," she mumbled as she took a drag of the fag, wrapping one arm around her own waist and leaning against the doorframe opposite him. She knew she was being slightly dramatic, but the fact of the matter was that Sirius really was one of the only family members who cared about her. "I'll make something up for dinner soon enough."
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