Living Room

Medea pouted, feigning disappointment.

"I guess, it would be nice to wear clothes that are like twenty sizes too large for me" she teased before laughing.

Medea glanced at the scrawny little house-elves. It had been a long time since she had last seen one.
Within moments, she found herself hugging one, rubbing her cheek against it. She had always held a weakness for cute things and in Medea's world anything small, fat of fluffy was cute...

"It's soooo cute" Medea squealed over the house-elf's frightened little squeaks. The squeaks only fueled her fawning.

Medea was pulled along but so was the house-elf. SHe toppled over, bringing the poor house-elf with her.

SHe was in a fit of giggles, her embrace finally loosening around the house-elf.

"Sorry" she toothily grinned at Blaire from her position on the carpet.

She rolled so her belly was facing down and propped her dizzy head on her elbows. She really should stop giggling so much, it sent her head pulsing she threw away the new years resolution, there was no point when it was seemingly impossible.

"Watch.you.grow" She teased, "Be it food, fat or baby"

Medea watched the elf go with a spark of disappointment.
It was short lived as memories flew back about the house-elves that still maintained the old Dorchinade Manor in Russia. She was sure Borgin would be glad of the week without her and Ministry progress was slow. She broke into a grin.

"Oh reaaaaaaaaaaaaaly?" She drawled out, grinning from ear to ear at Blaire.

"Yeah because winter weather will probably leave you rolling down hills" she laughed.

Her thoughts drifted to the nightmare thought of millions of mini Attor-Hudsons scurrying about...Poor Muggles will be under their tiny handed mercy.

Medea stretched and yawned like a tiny content kitten. It had been a busy day, the swamp had left an aching feeling in her bones.

Medea tapped her chin, deep in thought.
"I wouldn't really want to bother you, apparently i'm a pretty violent sleeper" she grinned as her memories recalled her childhood orphan days of sharing beds...She was given a bed to herself after that.

She stifled another yawn.

"You won't feel safe if a wand-less spell blasted a hole through your ceiling" Medea grinned as she pushed herself up despite the groans of reluctance from her leg muscles.

Her eyes held a slight spark of disappointment, she had never been able to control her magic. When she was sleeping, her resistance was down and her vivid dreams fueled her emotions.

She bent her back backwards as she stretched for a massive gaping yawn.

"I shouldn't bother you too, you guys should have your private time" she winked towards her friend and started walking towards the door. She flicked out her hand out of her sleeve and peeked at the watch on her wrist. It was probably dinner time soon anyway. Her stomach rumbled as the thought came.

"Yes, we do need our private time." Blaine gave them a smile when he appeared in the doorway with Angel and Tea. They had just come from a long run, judging from Blaine's sweatyness. "Hey Medea, how are you?"

"Not on purpose" Medea quickly replied. It was always by accident. Her magic never seemed to work when she wanted it to except the occasional mood flares.

Medea shook her head. "I'll be fine" she called in a sing-song voice as she swiftly stepped to the side, allowing Blaine through, "wouldn't want to be a bother and-" she paused at the smell of Blaine's evident exercise "-I'm guessing there's a romantic bath planned for the two of you"

"I'm fine, just leaving for space for you two lovebirds" Medea smiled in reply to Blaine, resisting the urge to cuddle the little pets at his feet.

"Do svidanya" She called out in a sing-song voice before disappearing out of the doorway, giving no time for Blaire to argue. Forcing Medea to stay put in one place was like trying to catch smoke as many of the Sisters had unfortunately discovered.

Blaine nodded. "Yeah. I worry them out..." He smiled then let the dogs off their leashes. "Why didn't Medea stay? I like to hang out with your friends. They are quite interesting."

Blaine nodded. "Yes interesting. For lack of a better word that is... "

Blaine shrugged. "They're out there, I guess." He put the dogs' leashes on the hooks next to the door then walked over to her. He bent over to kiss her then stood back up. "I'm going to take a shower. You might want to bathe the dogs as well. Tea decided to run through a puddle today. I'll help you when I'm done." he walked upstairs to their master bathroom.

Cszz knocked on the front door standing there nervous as hell now knowinh she went to the wrong place the first time freaking out.

Blaine was sitting at the piano, playing it. He looked over at Blaire, who was sitting on the couch then went back to playing. He stopped again when he heard a knock on the door. He sighed then sent a house elf to answer it; he then continued to play.