Rafe had been just about to ask what to do next with the laundry - really, he had - but then Erin had already swished her wand and did everything for him anyway. And well, he certainly wasn't going to complain. The less he had to do the better.
There was a chuckle low in his throat as he stared down at the pouting blonde with a lazy grin on his face. "Actually, I think I'm just bloody lucky that birds--girls are so willing to take care of me."
His face went completely blank as a sudden thought crossed his mind. He turned back to the washer with the colours. "Oh shit, I almost forgot," he said hurriedly. He grabbed at the collar of his shirt and started yanking it upward. "This should probably be washed. I've been wearing it for three days now."
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