[ Hey, this hug says it all, they don't need to use their words for this one. Just being held is enough. They have each other, and things are gonna be okay.
Angus finally detaches himself with one last sniffle and steps back, giving them each a bit of recovery space. He manages to look pretty composed, considering how heavy that conversation was! ]
That's what Prestidigitation is for, sir. Boysnot.
[See, this is the problem with breaking the tension of heavy conversations with jokes. Because he thinks for a second when Angus says that, and then points his finger to his chest with prestidigitation, making any mess disappear.]
Boysnot.
[And then he points to Angus' chest. And it reappears.]
Boysnot.
[Prestidigitate your way outta that one yourself Ango!!]
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Angus finally detaches himself with one last sniffle and steps back, giving them each a bit of recovery space. He manages to look pretty composed, considering how heavy that conversation was! ]
That's what Prestidigitation is for, sir. Boysnot.
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Boysnot.
[And then he points to Angus' chest. And it reappears.]
Boysnot.
[Prestidigitate your way outta that one yourself Ango!!]
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Angus fuckin' recoils with an indignant yelp, because there are few things more unpleasant than feeling the front of your shirt go damp. ]
SIR!!
[ CLEANUP IN AISLE SWEATERVEST, HE'LL BE PRESTIDIGITATING THAT GROSSNESS AWAY NOW THANKYOUEVERYMUCH ]
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It all works out. And as far as he's concerned, for the better.]