7 Mischiefs Managed - [video]

[onlyholey]

[Hello City! It's everyone's favourite ginger Brit (well, one of several) all up in your device.]

Alright, City? Some of you may be informed of a particular joke shop that a certain pair of wizards will be bringing your way shortly. Seeing as I'm in the neighbourhood, I thought I would treat you all with a little sneak preview.

[The camera adjusts to the light, and George can be seen standing in a darkish room. Despite the darkness, the whole decor can be seen as extremely orange and purple, with a few good shocks of magenta and lime green thrown in here and there. He turns the camera around to reveal the front counter, already loaded up with merchandise.]

Anything more than that and I'm afraid you'll have to show up for the grand opening. Hope to see you all there!

[ooc: Better watch yourselves, City. Weasley's Wizard Wheezes is almost upon you. George will be in the shop tonight taking stock/setting up. Friends and family are welcome to assume that he roped them into helping and action tag. Random visitors are also always good. :-D]

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[onlyholey]

Do you know how easy it is to make a shrinking spell go wrong? I could get stuck like that forever.

[He leans down to kiss her again before pulling back. He ducks behind the counter and comes back with a stool, which he plonks himself down on, grinning.]

Better?

[boutant]

[ Pfffffft. ] You're lucky I like you. [ She moves to kiss him again though, amused despite herself. ]

[onlyholey]

[Come on, this was a brilliant idea. Now he's at just the right level to wrap his arms around her waist, letting them settle in the small of her back. He opens his legs a little more so that she can settle between them, puller her chest flush against his. Way for comfy.]

[boutant]

[ Brilliant, yes, but she has a hard time accepting jabs about her height. The fact that she can now run a hand through his hair without stretching isn't lost on her, though, and she takes the opportunity. ]

[onlyholey]

[It's not a jab if it's true! Just saying. Not that George is that much of an idiot to mention anything of the sort when he's currently finding new corners of her mouth he hasn't discovered yet. The head-scratching is nice, too, and he takes the opportunity to run his hands up under the back of her shirt. For some reason, they seem to fit really nicely there.]

[boutant]

[ There's a quiet, pleased noise at the feel of George's hands on her skin. They do seem to fit well there. The hand that isn't in his hair slips over his shoulder and upper arm, feeling out those Beater muscles. ]

[onlyholey]

[He lets them go like this for just a few more moments, just kissing lazily. Something comes to him and he smiles, a little lopsidedly.]

You know I never got a chance to buy you that drink.

[boutant]

[ There's a soft laugh as Ariadne lets her hand slip down through his hair to rest on his shoulder. ] There's still time.

[onlyholey]

[A slow, sly grin spreads over his face.]

Or I have a bottle of firewhiskey in one of these boxes.

[boutant]

[ There's a short pause before she laughs again. ] Or there's that.

Do you know which box?

[onlyholey]

[George gives her another quick kiss. Which turns into a slightly longer kiss. He finally manages to pull away.]

I'm fairly certain it's not in one of the boxes of fireworks.

ugh sorry if youre getting anything twice

[boutant]

I would hope not. [ She pulls away, looking around the shop. ] Where, then?

it's all good, baby

[onlyholey]

[George jumps to the other side of the counter and starts pulling open boxes.]

You may want to take a seat, love.

stupid internet :<

[boutant]

[ Settling on the stool he abandoned, Ariadne grins. ] Don't break anything.

/kicks it for you

[onlyholey]

It is my shop, thanks.

[He digs around in boxes for a while, humming, before making a triumphant noise and emerging with a slightly dusty bottle and two glasses.]

There we are! Inside a box of grape licorice whips, where I left them.

[He sets everything on the counter and gets to work un-doing the lid.]

ugh then LJ logged me out

[boutant]

Half.

[ Once he's found the bottle, Ariadne pulls the stool up to the counter. ]

Inside licorice?

[onlyholey]

[He comes round the counter again, a glass in each hand and passes her one.]

Ginny doesn't like the grape flavour. I've learned it's a good idea to keep my emergency bottle where she can't find it.

[He clinks his glass on the edge of hers.]

Cheers.

[boutant]

[ She would raise an eyebrow, but she's the one who drank almost an entire bottle of wine by herself. ]

Cheers.

[ Now let's try this-- oh that sort of burns. ]

Strong stuff.

[onlyholey]

It is a little, yeah. Works well with a chaser.

[He leans in to kiss her again. Cheesy as hell? But of course.]

[boutant]

[ Cheesy, but she enjoys it, smiling into the kiss. ]

If you're going to do that after each one, I'm not going to leave much for you.

[onlyholey]

Guess that means I'll just have to stop, won't I.

[boutant]

I'd prefer it if you didn't, actually.

[onlyholey]

[Well, when she puts it like that... he places his glass back down on the counter, and takes the sides of her face in his hands. He takes a moment to just run his thumb over her bottom lip, taking her face in. He tilts her up by the chin to kiss her again.]

[boutant]

[ And if he keeps doing things like this, she's going to have other problems. Eames had warned her, and yet here she is, sliding a hand up over his as she kisses back. ]

[onlyholey]

[Eames is a big filthy hypocrite. George blindly gets the drink out of her hand and places it on the counter next to his. Now that their hands are free, he can back them up to the nearest wall, hands going firmly around her waist again.]