IO to Padma, Pansy, Tony, Terry, Finnigan, and Bulstrode ONLY

[mc_mike]

Here I am, watching the ickle ones sit their Potions exam, allowing me ample time to ponder my brilliance and my weekend plans, when it strikes me I've forgot something and I'm in need of fixing that straightaway.

So, second-rate mates of mine, what say you to taking our little Sunday pub meet on an excursion this go round with the entire lot (fiancées, partners, minions)? Think the clinking of coins. Think the shuffling of cards. Think black and red. Think greed and all the bloody trimmings that go with it. Think Monte Carlo. Everyone on board yet?

See, how it goes is Pansy and I are in need of some opinions on gambling establishments and who better to ask than those that spend more time inside the buildings in one go than they do an entire year in the shower?

Comments

[http://users.livejournal.com/_boot_terry/]

Oi, what could you possibly want to say in private that you can't say in front of your best mates, Pip?

[http://users.livejournal.com/_patil_padma/]

Girly sentiments that my most esteemed best mates could then turn towards making fun of my poor, ickle fiance. As I'm certain you're aware, Terry.

[http://users.livejournal.com/_boot_terry/]

I'd never do such a thing, would I?

[http://users.livejournal.com/_patil_padma/]

That defense might work a little better if I couldn't see the offending IO, Terry.

[http://users.livejournal.com/_boot_terry/]

Are you saying I can't tell my mate that I love him?

[http://users.livejournal.com/_patil_padma/]

Not if you are being facetious, no.