glare of tightening waistbands • and the reappreciating of
sleepy-sexy faces (apparently)
It disappoints me that the Hog's Head just has a sign painted "Hog's Head" rather than an actual (or even wooden) hog's head outside of it. Bad show Hogsmeade, bad show.
Frenetic day(s) are being made accomplishable1, but not kindly endorsed by pants2 which are getting more and more snug. But there's an absolute truth in the idea of busy people getting shit done, but functional, operational, tactical shit, not wide-eyed, wandering, slightly flirty-and-nappy shit3. Flirty-nappy, incidentally, is the best kind of mood to be in.