Musical Chair Competition: action - sweating
Word count: 148
Disclaimer: Nope. Never Have, Never Will.
Sweat
"Do you see this?" Draco cried, waving a hand over his face. He dabbed a handkerchief across his forehead trying to remove all evidence of his sweating. "I'm leaking. Salt water is coming out of my entire body!"
Hermione rolled her eyes at her husband's antics. She pulled out her wand and cast a quick drying spell at them both.. "Why do you forgot that you have magic at times like these? You make your life so complicated."
Draco scoffed, crossing his arms. "Look, when I see a strange substance coming out from my body, I panic. Sweat is disgusting and I am anything but disgusting."
"Of course, dear," Hermione replied, patting Draco''s arm while trying to stifle her laughter. She knew how Draco sulked. "My men don't sweat "
"Get a room," Scorpius muttered, looking extremely uncomfortable as he sat next to them in the Weasley picnic.