Seriously--she was seriously considering making him sleep in the other room. As she crawled up onto the bed and picked up her book--another, for she had several laying around the house at any given time--, she grew more and more annoyed at him. So not only had he made one mistake this evening, but now he was going to make another and be an arse and take his sweet time getting up here.
Ophelia thumbed the end of her wand at her side as she contemplated locking the door on him. Just as she was beginning to think it was a good idea, however, there he was in the doorway, and she diverted her eyes towards the text on the page. Well, it's not like a locked door would have kept him out if he had wanted to get in anyway.
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