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Fleur ushers the girls into the surprising smoke free club, keeping one hand on Tonks as she goes.

"Welcome, madams and mister to The Witch's Tit! The finest drag cabaret in London! -Starlet!"

Fleur pounces a big, hairy, beautiful drag queen and they air kiss as they coo at each other.

"Everyone, thiz iz Starlet. She will love you forever and alwayz. Sit, sit! And bring on the penis hatz!"

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From:

clumsy_auror

YES!

*Tonks boogies impressively well, for a knocked-up witch.

Mind the flailing limbs, though.*

From:

prydeful

Kitty minds them, as she moves, eyes closed, feeling people around her instead of seeing.

Kitty closes her eyes, and ballet-tap-ballroom-karate-slug-you-in-the-nose mix, and her feet don't quite touch the ground, and she's not aware of it at all.

Kitty smiles, and Kitty dances, and feels the music, and is content.

From:

leplusbeau

Fleur is right there with her and cackling and somehow getting a very gay little fey boy out of his pants.

From:

prydeful

Kitty notices this, after a few moments, and snickers helplessly.

"Planning on keeping that?" Referring to the pants. Of course.

From:

leplusbeau

"Oui, he can be my new slave boy--oh, you meant the pantz!"

Grindy grindy grind. Drunkish girl, where?

From:

prydeful

She giggles. "Who said anything about the pants? Besides, boys have no pants. Boys need no pants."

Kitty = Geek Girl.

"And he really needs no pants."

From:

leplusbeau

The little fey runs away!

"Nooooooo, come back so I can drink things out of your navel!"

From:

prydeful

Kitty is laughing so hard her stomach hurts.

"But th-then," around giggles, "you'd get the body glitter in your mouth, too."

From:

leplusbeau

"But But! You must alwayz drink thingz from people'z belliez when at The Witch's Tit!"

And an idea strikes her. Lightbulb!

From:

prydeful

"...Is whatever's making your eye gleam going to scar someone for life and/or death?"

From:

leplusbeau

"...non?"

Innocent is a fun thing to pretend.

From:

prydeful

"...I may run around in yellow spandex with a giant target on my chest, but I'm not stupid," Kitty mock-glares.

This is debateable.

"On that note, I want copies of the pictures, pretty pretty please? I'll be your very best friend!"

Cause there must be pictures.

From:

leplusbeau

"...oui. If you post them. At Happy Hour."

Fleur: future mafia overlord.

From:

prydeful

"Deal."

From:

young_tmriddle

*Tom doesn't mind her flailing limbs one bit. He dances over, kissing her on the forehead as he does.

They manage to bump heads pretty hard in the attempt.*

Bloody brilliant Hen Night, dear.

From:

clumsy_auror

*Dora cracks up, rubbing her head.*

Well, all down to you and Fleur! You two're awesome.

From:

young_tmriddle

You're staying the night again, right?

*He notices Door dancing enticingly nearby.

He becomes very distracted.*

From:

clumsy_auror

*Smirking, she pokes him in the arm.*

Yup. I'm getting ready in the House, too. No Bernard for me until 3 tomorrow.

From:

young_tmriddle

Um.

Would it be horrible if I didn't stay the entire time?

*And there is the staring at his darling.*

I promise my individed attention tomorrow, but we've just...

I need her tonight.