Food
A loud pop, followed by a soft knock on the Auror office he shared with bloody, Harry Potter opened to reveal a hourglass shaped woman with a dark Slytherin colored sweater that hung off one shoulder to reveal creamy skin and her black bra strap while her tan mid-thigh kahki colored skirt had his mouth watering. Watching her with his mask in place, his mind briefly realized she was the littlest Wealsey that he went to school long ago as she made her way in the space between their desks.
"Hello darlings, I brought food. " Her smirk returning as she held up two generous baskets on each hand, each steaming briefly. Turning to Harry, who looked that Christmas came early, he grabbed eagerly at the one closest to him, before grinning over to his blonde hair partner.
"Mrs. Wealsey's cooking is the best, and she just happened to know we would be working late." His bright, emerald eyes winking to Ginny who briefly placed the other basket in front of him with a plop.
"Ginny's cooking, and I have my ways." She sniffed slightly as she cocked her hip out and looked down to the other wizard in the room who hadn't spoken.
"You expect me to eat this?" Draco snapped, his old childish ways coming out before he could stop them, which only widened the beautiful witch's smirk in front of him.
"Of course not." She cooed evilly, before turning around and hugging Harry gently before appariting away.
Smiling knowingly, the ebony male had a feeling that the redheaded witch would be visiting the office more often. He watch the blonde staring at the spot where she was standing earlier with a smirk on his face and thought to himself, "Definitely."