[He doesn't see her hexwork--they pass by too quickly, and it's too subtly done--but when he hears about it later, he's going to laugh, because it's funny. No matter who worked the spell, it's funny, and those girls deserved it. Girls, by and large, deserve a great deal, especially these ones--gossipy and small minded and boring, boring, and that's their greatest flaw. They're about as interesting as bowtruckles; their only saving grace are their names and their appearances.]
Like I care what my brother thinks--
[Regulus is irritating, for all that Sirius is grudgingly fond of him. But it's not Regulus he really ought to worry about in this, it's what Regulus will do with the information, unless Sirius can shut him up and stop him from writing home. There's slumming and then there's defending a mudblood from his peers, and of the two of them, the first is tolerated and disliked, while the second would be tantamount to treason.]
This way.
[He tugs at her hand instead, reversing their direction--they're in the castle, but he's got a different destination in mind than wherever she's leading them. Their palms squelch together as they run--a mudblood covered in mud, covering him in mud too. It's kind of appropriate.]
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Like I care what my brother thinks--
[Regulus is irritating, for all that Sirius is grudgingly fond of him. But it's not Regulus he really ought to worry about in this, it's what Regulus will do with the information, unless Sirius can shut him up and stop him from writing home. There's slumming and then there's defending a mudblood from his peers, and of the two of them, the first is tolerated and disliked, while the second would be tantamount to treason.]
This way.
[He tugs at her hand instead, reversing their direction--they're in the castle, but he's got a different destination in mind than wherever she's leading them. Their palms squelch together as they run--a mudblood covered in mud, covering him in mud too. It's kind of appropriate.]