“I warn you,” Thomas Raith drawled, lounging across Justine’s well-covered lap in the love seat of Harry’s borrowed apartment. “Mine’s pretty great.”
on a specially-made wizard-available DVD, I’m not buying it,” Harry said, arching an eyebrow at his brother.
He shook the small, flat box in his hand, scowling as he tried to figure out what was inside.
“It’s still in theaters, man, give me a break. Even I have limitations. Besides, I’d never be so obvious.”
“Yes, we all know you’re the king of subtlety,” Murphy said around the mug of spiked eggnog.
“Absolutely. Quit stalling and open it, you wimp.”
“Alright, pretty boy.” He tore the wrapping paper off, then the small ribbon, and popped the slender box apart.
And promptly growled, “
Thomas erupted into hysterical laughter at the look on his brother’s face. “Now you have no excuse!”
Murphy peeked over Harry’s shoulder and promptly glared at Thomas as her cheeks reddened. There was a sprig of mistletoe with a small card only had the word “Karrin” written on it.
“You’re a dead man, Raith.”
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