Previously on A Tale Of Two Wizards Full Circle: Chapter 76
Lunch was done and over. Scorp was down for his nap and with time on her hands, Hermione decided to use a bit of magic to help her flesh out the beads and lace on her wedding dress.
Sitting there waving her wand across the drawing, Hermione's thoughts turned to the huge wedding she and Emilio planned to have. The word WHY? in big, red letters appeared then disappeared as suddenly as it had come. The little word gave Hermione pause. Why were they going to plan this huge extravaganza? She and Emilio wanted to be married to each other. Wedding size didn't matter. Hermione made a mental note to have a discussion with Emilio about downsizing a bit.
Just as if he'd heard her thinking about him, a text came through from Emilio informing her he could make himself available to Grace Tuesday or Wednesday morning at 10:30.
Hermione immediately called Grace. At the end of the call, she and Emilio were on the calendar for 10:30 am Wednesday, 11/4. The wedding process was beginning.
Hermione sent a short text back to Emilio confirming Wednesday, writing she loved him and wanted a nice, long conversation after dinner. After that, she set about cutting up a fryer with wand magic. They would be having fried chicken, gravy rice, creamed corn and cauliflower for dinner.
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Emilio gazed at the return text. Good on the confirmation. Good that his beautiful witch loved him. Having a nice, long conversation after dinner, he was straddling the fence because it seemed a bit ominous. He would just have to wait and see.
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A Tale Of Two Wizards Full Circle: Chapter 77
As soon as Adam and Richard got seated, Matt started speaking giving Emilio a glance which surely meant it was time to put the mobile away. Emilio nodded to show point taken.
Nodding in Richard and Adam's direction, Matt asked to hear their plan. "Alright wizards we're here to discuss our opportunity in Belgium. Let me hear what you have."
Adam passed around a three page synopsis before speaking. "First steps. As you can see wizards, Richard and I have a set up a group call with Pat and Davy which will begin as soon as I dial them up."
Adam pressed a button.
Pat picked up on the third ring.
Good morning Adam. Me and Davy here.
Good morning Pat. CEO Lozio, COO Lozier, CFO Maida are here with Richard and myself. We'd like to get down on paper what you will need to see your project through. The management team has authorized any request so all systems are go.
Pat laughed at Adam's vernacular.
Matt frowned.
Not to make light of a serious discussion, but I believe Adam has been watching too many muggle movies. All systems are go indeed.
A full blush appeared on Adam's face. Matt, Emilio and Gas had brought him and Richard into the big time allowing them to handle a company on their own. This definitely wasn't the time to act like a clown. Adam knew better. Richard knew better as well and seamlessly stepped in.
Let me rephrase….
And from there, the five MCC wizards set down a plan to assist Belgische Huizen. At the end of the session, it was decided Adam and Richard would travel to Belgium with a planned stay of at least three weeks sending weekly reports back to the management team. Pat and Davy were ecstatic over the prospect of their dreams coming true and that they would be helping Belgians as well.
Matt was pleased with the outcome of the meeting. Because this was something of a pet project for Matt, he excused Emilio and Gas but remained in the conference room to have an extended discussion with Adam and Richard. When this second meeting broke up, all plans were in place and verified. Adam and Richard would be going to Belgium Tuesday morning on a 10:00 am portkey with the stipulation either or both would portkey back to London if needed.
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Matt wasn't surprised to receive a call from Pat/Jake as he was heading back to his office. His mate was absolutely ecstatic over what MCC would be doing for them. Matt grinned as he heard Davy in the background shouting with joy. The two friends only conversed for a short time as Pat only wanted to extend his and Davy's thanks for his assistance. After several glad I could help, Matt told Pat he had to get off the phone because he had shite to do. Pat had laughed at his mate telling him the day was young and he had already done his best shite. Matt laughed as they ended the call.
Matt was feeling good when he reached his office. After the way they had grown up, it was a pleasure to be in a position to help his mates.
Even though his mind should be on the next piece of business, Matt's mind was on Mila. He had dodged a bullet with Kim and her proposed bullshite, so he was thankful he didn't have to do any full disclosure. If he never had to mention Kim to Mila it wouldn't be too soon. With that thought in mind, Matt sent a short text to Mila just to let her know she was on his mind.
As experienced as he was, when Matt pushed send, he marveled over the fact muggles did have some good ideas. If they weren't so violent and volatile, muggles and Magicals could probably work together very well.
"I'm barking." He said softly to himself before opening the folder containing the SSE material.
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Hermione's next step was to Owl Seana. For some reason, she felt today would be a good day to visit with her friend. Seana's return Owl solidified things. She looked forward to a visit.
After a few deep breaths, Hermione called Crissy to her.
Pop.
"Yes Mrs. Crissy here."
"Please get Scorp ready to go out. He and I will be visiting Mrs. Seana. While we are gone, I'd like you, Dusty and Embers to give the house a deep cleaning including the kitchen. Be careful in the den as we don't want to upset Elder Louis. In addition, I'd like you and Dusty to prepare two large meat loaves after you finish with Scorp. Put one away for tonight's dinner and cook the other which I will take to Mrs. Seana. Thank you."
"Yes Mrs. Hermione. Me and Crissy will be doing that."
Pop. Crissy was gone.
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Hermione decided her slacks, tee and jumper were more than appropriate for a friendly visit, but her hair had a mind of its own. After a few desultory passes with the brush, Hermione pulled out her wand, pointed it at her head and softly called out, ponytail. Done and done. All she had to do was see about Scorp.
No worries. Scorp was quietly sitting on the couch waiting for his mum. "Hi mum. I'm being good. I haven't said any bad words."
Hermione smiled as she leaned down to kiss her little wizard on the top of his head. "Mum knows you're a good boy. We're going to visit Aunty Seana and Evan. I want you to be a good boy there as well."
"Okay mum, okay. Aunty Seana loves me. I'm taking my book with me. Crissy said so. I can practice my reading when we visit Aunty Seana and Evan. I'll be good because I want Evan to like me.
Hermione sighed as she ignored Scorp's last comment. She was not about to get into a back and forth with her son about whether a months old baby liked him. She simply told Scorp to sit quietly until it was time to go.
Less than fifteen minutes later, Crissy and Dusty appeared at her side with a wrapped bundle.
"The meatloaf is done Mrs." Offered Crissy.
"I helped Mrs. Hermione. I made one and Crissy made one." Added Dusty.
"Thank you both. I know both meatloaves will be delicious. Scorp and I will be leaving shortly. I expect a sweet smelling house when we return."
"Yes Mrs."
"Yes, Mrs. Hermione. Bye little mister."
Hermione secured the meatloaf then lifted Scorp from the couch. "Come on love. Let's go visit Aunty Seana and Evan."
Even though Scorp was excited to be going on a visit, he didn't forget to remind Hermione she should let Emilio know where they were going."
"Yes dad." Hermione replied in a very soft voice as she sent a short text to inform Emilio she and Scorp were going to visit Seana."
"We are now ready."
"Yup." Echoed Scorp. "We're ready."
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Even though she was in a less than stellar mood, Seana was glad to receive the Owl from Hermione asking if she wanted company. Yes, she wanted company. In fact, she needed company. She needed a witch she could confide in. Her return Owl invited Hermione to come on through.
When Hermione and Scorp landed on the stoop of the Maida House, it took Scorp several seconds to orient himself.
"Mum. I want us and Aunty Seana and Uncle Gas to move to the new houses so we can just walk there."
Hermione smiled but ignored the comment. What could she say? Side apparition was no joke.
Seana opened the door and welcomed them in.
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The first thing Hermione noticed after handing Seana the meat loaf was her red eyes. Wondering if this was really a good time to visit, Hermione discreetly inquired. "If this isn't a good time Seana, Scorp and I can come back another day."
Scorp, who had been looking around interjected his own thoughts. "Today is a good day mum. I want to see Evan. Right Aunty Seana?"
With a quick glance in Hermione's direction, Seana assured Scorp this was a good day to visit. "You and mum come on through. Evan is in his mobile bed in the living room. You may have a peek, but remember not to touch."
Scorp glanced at Hermione who gave him a subtle nod of approval. "Look but don't touch love. Aunty and I will be right there."
With Scorp away from them, Hermione softly asked Seana if everything was alright.
"Oh Hermione!" Seana replied suddenly breaking out in sobs.
Hermione quickly drew her wand calling out Muffliato as she pulled Seana into a hug. Her first thought was Evan. "Is everything alright with Evan? Do you need me to accompany you to see his healer?"
Through her tears, Seana offered something that was supposed to be a smile. "Evan is fine Hermione. It's his mother who has bollixed everything up."
A thousand things ran through Hermione's head. However, instead of standing in the entryway under a Muffliato, she summoned a wet cloth for Seana to wipe her face and suggested they check on Scorp and Evan then have a cup of tea.
"Of course Hermione." Seana replied, wiping her face. "An explanation of my stupidity can wait. Come on through."
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Hermione and Seana entered the living room to see Scorp standing beside the crib gazing at Evan with a big smile on his face. "Mum! Evan smiled at me, and I think he tried to say my name."
Seana smiled, but Hermione replied. "That's lovely Scorp. Evan is growing fast, but I think it will be some time before he can say your name. Take off your jumper love. We will be visiting for a while. After she puts Evan down for a nap, Aunty Seana and I want to have a talk so you may study your book."
"Okay mum. No telly for me, but I'd like a snack."
"Correct Scorp. No telly for you. However, I'm sure Seana will be glad to give you a snack."
Seana nodded vigorously as she picked up Evan. "I'll be back shortly. Please feel free to make use of the kitchen Hermione. There's plenty of celery and cucumber."
Hermione smiled as she ran her hand through Scorp's hair. "See love. Aunty Seana knows how much you like cucumbers and celery."
Scorp nodded. "Aunty Seana knows. Emilio knows. Uncle Matt knows. Nonna Ilaria and Nonno Em know. Nonna Mela and Nonno Fausto…."
Hermione interrupted Scorp's ongoing recitation. "Alright Scorp. That's enough. Our entire family knows how much you like cucumbers and celery. Stay on the couch while I fix your snack."
"Okay mum, okay. I'll sit here and wait."
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Hermione and Seana reentered the living room at the same time.
Hermione spoke first. "Scorp has brought his book with him. If you don't mind, I'll just get him and his snacks set up in the den."
"That's perfect Hermione. We can have our tea in the kitchen."
"Alright. Why don't you start the tea and I'll be there in a minute."
Still wondering what was going on with Seana as she set the snack tray on the table, Hermione took a deep breath hoping Gas wasn't acting a fool.
/*/
After the morning meeting, Emilio and Gas had stopped in the large conference room to greet Sal and Seth hoping to snag a scone or muffin. Emilio and Gas greeted the two wizards, but had to forego any scones as the side table was bare. It was a quick in and out as they didn't want to be drawn into an SSE discussion, especially regarding whatever it was Theo Nott had submitted.
As they proceeded down the hall, Gas asked Emilio for a quick word.
"Of course Gas. Everything alright?"
"Have a seat Emilio." Gas remarked, pointing to a chair.
Emilio jokingly asked if he should close the door and a very serious Gas nodded in the affirmative. Emilio closed the door but shifted in his chair. Gas noticed the shift and gave Emilio a half smile and assurances.
"Nothing monumental Emilio. I just need a bit of wizard advice."
"You might say it's nothing monumental but from the looks of you, I'd say different. I'll warn you in advance. While it's true I'm a wizard, please don't ask me anything difficult."
Gas smiled again. "Seana might be pregnant again. I wouldn't normally share our personal business, but I'm floundering right now. I cannot go through what we just went through. Not again. Not yet."
Emilio was struck silent thinking Gas couldn't go through it again. Neither could he and Matt. "Are you sure? I don't know much about much when it comes to baby matters, but before you go off in all directions, be sure. Has Seana seen a healer?"
Gas shook his head. "Seana has not seen a healer, but this morning I found her in the bathroom vomiting and crying how she thought she had let herself get pregnant."
Emilio sighed. He didn't know shite about shite. However, he did know that couples were supposed to wait at least six weeks after the baby's birth to resume sexual activity. "Didn't wait the six week then mate?"
Gas blushed. "I am such an idiot. No Emilio. We didn't wait the six weeks. Seana assured me it would be alright. Dammit! I sound like I'm blaming Seana for all this, but I'm not. It's my guilt as well."
Emilio tried to calm Gas. "You said Seana hasn't been to a healer. Just like you had a case of nerves in the beginning, perhaps Seana is having a case of the nerves now. Before you tie yourself in knots, get a healer's input. For your sake as well as mine and Matt's, do not fall apart even if there is a reason to fall apart. Matt and I have your back and always will. My last bit of helpful input would be not to take over statements. If you need to leave early to get this sorted, please do. In any case, I expect you to have returned to your cool, calm demeanor before this is discussed with our CEO."
As Emilio stood, so did Gas. "Alright Mr. COO. I'll tie up my loose ends then take the rest of the day. Please don't get the wrong impression. I want as many Maida babies as Seana will give me, but not all at once."
Clapping Gas on the shoulder, Emilio had a wizard's answer. "We all know that Gas. If you do find you're going to be a father again, speak to Matt. Just to let him know. If not, we'll never have to discuss this until the next Maida baby. I'll let Matt know you had business elsewhere. We'll speak to you tomorrow."
"Thanks Emilio. I'll speak to you tomorrow."
Emilio left the office shaking his head. Maybe they should make James CFO and let Gas just wander around the building helping out here and there. He wouldn't say anything to Matt until Gas was ready to speak to him, but he was definitely going to get Hermione's input.
Emilio's last thought before pulling folders in front of him was, all these babies and none for me.
/*/
Once Hermione and Seana were settled with their tea, Seana explained the whole of it including how upset Gas had seemed when she shared her thoughts.
"We were so careful Hermione. I'm so embarrassed."
Hermione gave Seana a wink. "Nothing to be embarrassed about."
Hermione had listened to Seana, but her mind was moving at warp speed in all directions. This was a lot. Especially since Emilio had shared how Gas had gone off the rails over Evan. How could they have been so careless? Gas was family, but if he couldn't hold up his end at MCC, she didn't know what Matt and Emilio would do. Hermione tried to placate Seana who once again had tears sliding down her face. Holding out the wet cloth, Hermione made several suggestions.
"I think your first step is to calm down. If you are pregnant, it's done. You can't undo it. However, if you are cooped up in the house every day just you and Evan and not getting good sleep at night, you might have thrown your body off track. I have a very simple spell that will give answers in seconds. If I run the spell and it is positive, I have Crissy and Dusty two expertly trained house assistants whom I'd be glad to share. You'd have help with chores as well as with Evan. As for the spell, I invented it myself. It's not dangerous or I wouldn't offer."
Seana reached out her hand to Hermione. "Invented a spell? You are so brilliant. I know you wouldn't offer if I could be hurt. Gas and I need answers. I'd like to try the spell. If I am pregnant again, perhaps I'll take you up on the offer of loaning me Dusty or Crissy. When can you try?"
"We can try now. We'll need a bit of privacy. The bathroom will do. Pull your top up and slide your skirt down from your waist. I'll just go see about Scorp and look in on Evan. Call when you're ready."
"Alright."
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Scorp was dozing and Evan was sleeping peacefully. Ten minutes later, an enthused Seana and a smiling Hermione were seated back at the kitchen table chatting away.
"You are brilliant Hermione. How did you come to invent that spell?"
Not wanting to go back to the days of blood curses and blood feuds, Hermione simply said she'd gotten the idea from a book at Malfoy Manor.
"Fantastic. I can't thank you enough. I will slow down a bit and get some restful sleep. If not, Evan and I will visit with you so Crissy and Dusty can wait on us. Of course, we'll do it all before Emilio get home."
Hermione laughed. "Excellent thinking because Mr. Lozier gets very jealous of couples who have babies while he has none."
Seana laughed so loudly, a little voice from the den called out.
"Aunty Seana laughs big like Aunty Hannah."
"Well Seana. I think that's my cue to get my little wizard ready to go home. Thank you for allowing us to visit."
Hugging Hermione, Seana remarked it was she who should be thanking her and they were welcome back at anytime."
"And you and Evan are welcome at Malfoy Estate anytime. Just don't run yourself down anymore."
"I won't. "Gas will definitely enjoy the meatloaf after I share with him what you did for us. Thank you."
Hermione gathered up Scorp and their things and were back at home in five minutes.
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With the day coming to a close, Matt wanted to go over a few things with Emilio and Gas and was surprised when Emilio turned up alone.
With eyebrows raised, Matt spread his arms wide.
Emilio answered the unasked question. "Gas had to leave early. He asked that I pass the message. I'm passing the message."
Matt stared at his cousin for several seconds before getting down to business. "No matter. We are all set for next Tuesday. I received a text from Caitlin and Nicholas regarding their presentation at Whitehall."
"As did I." Added Emilio.
Matt gave Emilio another direct stare but continued speaking. "Caitlin has been advised to dress to impress along with her A game. She will present and Nicholas will close. They will both meet with Daddy Knight to get contracts signed. This will be the first and last time I tell any of the FF how to dress when standing in front of clients. My ego won't let my top team be disparaged by some upstart Marketing Manager who thinks she runs things."
Emilio couldn't help but smile. The run in with Chloe still didn't sit right with Matt. "Upstart Marketing Manager who thinks she runs things one night stand."
Matt laughed out loud. "Yes, it seems I left out the best part. So, you and Hermione have a busy week ahead. SSE, Wedding planner, visit from mum and dad, house tour, Fieldcrest Event. Will you need me to hold your hand?"
Emilio stood. "Now you're onto nonsense. Hermione and I will be just fine. As far as hand holding goes, I would think I've given you my hand to hold too many times already. I'm glad you mentioned Wedding Planner. I'll need to have answers for Grace by Wednesday. Hermione wants a talk after dinner. I imagine we will have it all firmed up tonight."
Matt shrugged. "A talk is it? Perhaps she's about to give you the brush off and can only tell you after dinner."
"Arsehole. If my witch tries that, I'll haul her arse in front of a magistrate tonight. We'll be married before 9:00 pm."
Matt let out a booming laugh. "I don't doubt it. Since Adam and Richard will be unavailable, I think it's time we check out the fourth levels in case we need back up for Ezra, Caitlin and Nicholas."
Emilio frowned. "Send a text Matt advising the three they should reach out to fourth levels if they need assistance. Ezra, Caitlin and Nicholas know what's what. They've probably had fourth levels lined up since this morning."
"True. What was I thinking? Emilio?"
"Yes cousin."
"What's going on with Gas?"
Emilio didn't like keeping anything from Matt, but Gas had spoken to him in confidence. "Gas did speak to me in private. He needs to get a private matter settled before he addresses it with you. If it was something detrimental to you or MCC, I would have dragged his arse in front of you. It's not so I didn't."
"Alright cousin fair enough. Give my regards to Mrs. Hermione and your young wizard."
"Will do. Give Mila our regards. I'll see you in the morning."
As Emilio left the room, Matt pulled out his phone to text Mila again wondering if she was up for a visitor or was it too much. Matt shrugged, speaking softly to himself. "If it's too much, she will definitely tell me."
/*/
Before Hermione began preparing dinner, she sent a lengthy text to Nonna Mela checking on her and Fausto and where she was in the search for a dressmaker.
Five minutes later, Carmela responded she was just closing out the day and would call her later on. Hermione responded with a simple okay.
/*/
Since she had been away most of the afternoon, Hermione decided to cook with magic. In twenty minutes she had a lovely meatloaf, roasted potatoes, buttered peas and corn with pudding for dessert. After casting a warming spell, she went upstairs to find her little wizard. Emilio would be there soon and it would be time for dinner.
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Scorp, who was sitting at his little desk making words looked up in surprise. "Mum! Hi mum. I'm making words. Is Emilio here? Is it time for dinner? I'm hungry. Embers said I am getting smarter and smarter. I believe him."
Hermione smiled at Scorp. "Emilio isn't here yet, but we need to get you washed up for dinner."
"Hello! Hello! Is my family hiding from me?"
Scorp grinned. "That's Emilio mum. I know his voice. We're up here Emilio. I need to get washed up for dinner."
Suddenly, Emilio was at the bedroom door greeting his witch and answering Scorp. "Good evening Mrs. Hermione. Good evening little man. Of course you know my voice. I'm your big wizard and you are my little wizard. How could you not?"
Scorp was grinning and chuckling as he grabbed Emilio by the hand. "My big wizard will wash me up mum. We'll be right down."
Giving Hermione a wink and a surreptitious pat on the bum, Emilio picked up Scorp. "I think we'll use the downstairs bathroom. It's closer to the kitchen and I'm very hungry."
Falling back on an old habit, Scorp gave both Emilio's cheeks a pat as he was carried downstairs. "I'm very hungry too Emilio."
Hermione stood at the top of the stairs watching her wizards and whispering softly how lucky she was.
/*/
For the most part of dinner, Scorp held sway over the table telling everything he knew, thought or felt. Hermione and Emilio let him ramble on until he mentioned that Aunty Seana was crying and laughing loud like Aunty Hannah. Emilio glanced at Hermione who simply said she would explain after dinner.
After dessert, Hermione allowed Scorp his time with Emilio. Hermione didn't know which of her wizards could out talk the other. At 8:30, Hermione called for Crissy to come get Scorp.
"But mum. I have more to say."
Before Hermione could speak, Emilio intervened. "If mum says it's time to get ready for bed, it's time to get ready for bed. Young wizards do not argue with their mum."
"Okay Emilio, okay. I wasn't arguing. I was just talking. I…."
Hermione sighed. Last word Malfoy was at it again. "That's enough love. Crissy please."
Pop. Crissy appeared. "I'm here Mrs."
"It's time for toilet, pajamas and bed for Scorp. It's a bit late so no reading. Straight to bed. Come here Scorp. Give me a good night kiss. Don't forget to say goodnight to Emilio."
Scorp walked over to get his kiss from Hermione then stood in front of Emilio to get his allotment from him. "Goodnight mum. Goodnight Emilio. Please come tomorrow so I can talk some more."
Emilio smiled at Hermione. His someday son certainly knew how to get in the last word. "I'll definitely come tomorrow. Goodnight."
/*/
With Scorp settled in for the night, Emilio raised his wand to summon wine for Hermione and a Guinness for himself. Leaning in to kiss Hermione, Emilio whispered he was ready for their talk.
Hermione set her glass down on the table. "No need to sound like that. This will be a friendly chat."
"I don't doubt that for a moment. However, I will admit I spent most of the day wondering where I went wrong."
A soft chuckle escaped Hermione. "You're a git."
"Yes love I am but a very handsome git. Just ask Mela or Hannah. They think the world of me."
Picking up her glass of wine, Hermione gave Emilio a pinch. "I have some ideas about our wedding I'd like to share."
Emilio set his Guinness down and waited hoping Hermione planned to move the wedding up to tomorrow. "Share away love."
Hermione explained how she wanted everything to remain the same except with a scaled down version. Her Maid of Honor and three bridesmaids would be enough for her and a Best Man and three groomsmen would be enough for him. Hermione began to fidget when Emilio didn't answer right away. "Say something love. Are you thinking it will be too small?"
Pulling Hermione to him, an emotional Emilio whispered in her ear. "Nothing is too big or too small my love. It's your wedding. I want what you want. If you say three of each is enough, then three it is."
"It's our wedding."
"I stand corrected." Emilio replied with a saucy wink. "It's our wedding. I plan to send texts to my proposed groomsmen early tomorrow. I'll have an answer before we see Grace on Wednesday."
Hermione glanced at her magical clock. "It's only 9:15. Why don't you text them now so I know who I'll have to hex?"
"I can do that, after which and before the loving, I'd like to hear about what made Aunty Seana cry."
Leaving a sloppy kiss on his lips, Hermione ignored the last statement calling him a git then telling him she would do the same."
/*/
Easy peasy. Sal responded immediately accepting the position adding he would make a better Best Man than Matt. Both Hermione and Emilio got a laugh out of that. Ron responded ten minutes later enthusiastically accepting the position as well. It took James twenty minutes to respond, but he answered in the affirmative as well. After receiving the replies, Emilio felt a bit torn.
"What love? What's wrong?" Hermione asked, running her fingers through Emilio's mop of hair.
"Nothing is wrong Mrs. Hermione. I just feel as though I'm leaving mates out. I'm with Gas every day. He and Seana should be part of our wedding."
Hermione lifted Emilio's hand to her lips. "You're right Mr. Lozier. We will make it so. Text Gas. Invite him to be a Groomsman. Done and done."
"Are you sure love? I don't want to overstep."
"You've gone from git to dolt. How can you overstep? This is our wedding. I want what you want."
They shared a long kiss before Emilio sent Gas the invitation. Gas replied right away. It would be his pleasure to be part of the Lozier wedding. He also asked Emilio to thank Hermione for him. That bit caught Emilio by surprise. Letting out a sigh of relief, Emilio pulled Hermione onto his lap, but she wriggled away.
"No lap sitting just yet. My Bridesmaids aren't as quick as your Groomsmen. I'm waiting for my replies."
Emilio laughed as he picked up his beer. Before he swallowed the first sip, Hermione's mobile began pinging. One after the other of her choices were replying to the text. An excited Celia readily accepted. Seana was second to reply. Her text oozing excitement as well. Parvati, who accepted and thanked Hermione for allowing her to be part of the big day included a line of emojis mentioning maybe she would find her wizard at the wedding.
Hermione laughed out loud as she showed Emilio Parvati's response. He smiled as well. Putting the mobile aside, Hermione explained at length what had gone on at Seana's house that afternoon.
"Oh okay. Gas spoke to me about the situation this afternoon as well. He was quite worried. I'm glad it all turned out well. In his text, he asked me to thank you. Now I know for what. As happy as Gas is, Matt will be happier."
Hermione was about to say something else but her mobile rang showing mum calling.
"It's Carmela. I know you must be tired. Why don't you have a lie down. I'll be in as soon as I finish with Mela."
"Alright love. I am tired. Don't be long. As tired as I am, I've saved enough strength to ravish you. I love you. Come soon. I plan to." Adding the last in a very low voice.
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Hello mum.
Hello love. Sorry for calling so late. Fausto was being an arse. I had to hex him.
Hermione laughed out loud.
I have found an excellent dressmaker who understands the assignment and can make herself available any day except Friday.
Wonderful mum. I want her to have a look at the dress as soon as possible. I'll inform Ilaria. Perhaps we can get a Sunday appointment then stop by Maida house to visit with you and Fausto.
Alright. I'll give her your information. Her name is Idelle Scalia. You should hear from her soon. Fausto and I would love to see you. That's if he's still alive by then. How is my someday son-in-law and my already grandson?
Thank you so much for your help mum. I appreciate you. Scorp and Emilio are fine. I'll tell them you were asking for them. I'll see you soon. My love to papa.
Goodnight sweetie.
Goodnight mum.
/*/
The text from Padma had come through while Hermione was speaking to Carmela. Like her twin, Padma was happy to be included in the wedding. She asked after Scorp and sent her regards to Emilio also ending with a string of emojis.
Hermione didn't care about emojis. Her Bridesmaids had all accepted her invitation. Everything was in order for their appointment with Grace. She was chuffed. Heading to the bedroom, she softly called out to Emilio.
"Get those pajamas off. Your witch is on her way."
Although Emilio was bare butt naked under the blanket, the sleep noises told Hermione she wouldn't be getting any sweets that evening. She kissed Emilio on the shoulder, changed into pajamas then slid into bed feeling as horny as a Hippogriff in heat.
For the moment, Hermione could live with horny because today had been a very productive day.