[It's dire when Hermione Granger attends to superstition. Her spells have been failing her, her enunciation coming out abysmally bad, and she swears it's like she's had several black cats cross in front of her or something.
She didn't mean to enlist Lan Wangji into fixing this curse, but maybe she remembered in passing that the man was fond of rabbits and figured, well, maybe he can help her catch one.
She would absolutely not want to resort to magic and accidentally summon just the skeleton, you know.
What she doesn't expect is exactly how much Wangji likes rabbits. She's standing there a bit dumbfounded, because - that was a laugh? A chuckle? Emotion?
It's still with some dumbfoundedness that she walks closer and holds her hand out, letting the rabbit sniff her fingers.]
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She didn't mean to enlist Lan Wangji into fixing this curse, but maybe she remembered in passing that the man was fond of rabbits and figured, well, maybe he can help her catch one.
She would absolutely not want to resort to magic and accidentally summon just the skeleton, you know.
What she doesn't expect is exactly how much Wangji likes rabbits. She's standing there a bit dumbfounded, because - that was a laugh? A chuckle? Emotion?
It's still with some dumbfoundedness that she walks closer and holds her hand out, letting the rabbit sniff her fingers.]
Now that's just adorable.