
“Why do you still insist on acting like I am not perfectly well aware of the fact those words are always the precursor to some manner of insult from you?” The inquiry was more exasperated than angry as Severus laid his palm against his book and leaned back a bit against the tree he was sequestered beneath, eyeing Regulus critically before resigning himself to the fact the other was hardly likely to curb himself either way. “Get on with it then, what have I done this time to offend your noble sensibilities?”






