Feuilly is not going to be his valet. But he doesn't feel any great need to say so out loud. He yelps and flails the blanket cheerfully off his head, then shakes it out and wraps it around himself, rubbing his damp arms and shoulders a little before looking to see whether Harry did indeed get one for himself. "Thanks. --I've never been to Scotland, so I can't say if this is much like it. But it was winter when I got here, with plenty of snow and cold."
Okay, so he's talking directionlessly about the weather.
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Date: 2015-07-02 02:00 pm (UTC)Feuilly is not going to be his valet. But he doesn't feel any great need to say so out loud. He yelps and flails the blanket cheerfully off his head, then shakes it out and wraps it around himself, rubbing his damp arms and shoulders a little before looking to see whether Harry did indeed get one for himself. "Thanks. --I've never been to Scotland, so I can't say if this is much like it. But it was winter when I got here, with plenty of snow and cold."
Okay, so he's talking directionlessly about the weather.