Tuesday, January 17th - Early Evening
While he and Ginevra hadn't had a chance to discuss when exactly she would stop by for a visit - and to bring you something, you almost forgot about that - Severus had made sure to tidy up the cottage before he left for the shoppe that morning. Just in case.
He and Claudius sat in front of the fire and watched the flames dance as he told the dog of the night before. The treacherous animal's ears perked whenever Severus mentioned Potter's name.
"Keep that up and you'll find yourself staying with him on a permanent basis, dog." Claudius dropped his tail and rested his head on Severus' knee, giving him a wide eyed sad look. "That's not going to work on me." Even as he spoke, Severus was reaching out to scratch behind the doberman's ears.