[He arched a monkey-brow, reading Harry's body language loud and clear. If Harry did give in...
Something was going to get thrown. He wasn't sure what.
Irritated, Lupin pointed over at the coffee table. It was near enough, central enough, and situated right in front of the sofa. He would have the perfect angle to be comfortable as he watched the door for any intruders.]
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Something was going to get thrown. He wasn't sure what.
Irritated, Lupin pointed over at the coffee table. It was near enough, central enough, and situated right in front of the sofa. He would have the perfect angle to be comfortable as he watched the door for any intruders.]