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nevereverposts prompted me with McGonagall/Aberforth: bar, Transfiguration, goats.

The Regular (PG; Aberforth/Minerva; 130 words)

"Aberforth, the number of goats in your pen has increased," Minerva said, sitting down at the tap.

He grunted and poured her a measure of Ogden's Old, sliding it down to her. "So what if it has?"

"You know very well that such Transfiguration is frowned upon."

"Who says I—"


Ignoring Minerva, Aberforth moved to draw the bar down over the door.


"Stop plaguing me, woman!" he exclaimed, beginning to polish the table tops with a filthy cloth. "A man's got a right to insist upon the rules o' his business being followed—and that lot was nasty."

"That's no excuse."

"Don't fret, I'll change 'em back in the morning. You can remind me."

Minerva snorted. "What makes you think I'll still be here in the morning?"

"It's Saturday."


Apr. 2nd, 2012 09:47 pm (UTC)
If I didn't already have so many prompts, I would write that. *snorts*
Apr. 2nd, 2012 10:44 pm (UTC)
Maybe something to keep on the back burner for when you get out from under the landslide of prompts you're working through. I'm enjoying all the ones I've read, though some of the pairings aren't immediately of interest. I'm sure I'll get around to them later. :)
Apr. 2nd, 2012 11:00 pm (UTC)