alastor was sitting on a chair seated at a small circular table. his legs crossed on the table and he was leaning his chair back.

he was drinking tea and a slice of apple pie. he was reading a newspaper or book.

he asked you to get him another cup of tea. and you did. You were walking over but then you realized how fluffy his ears were.

You sneak up and touch his ears and Alastor’ neck snapped to look at you and just stared at you.

Alastor: what do you think you’re doing.”