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“Should I be doubting you?” Hestia shook her head, the laugh indication enough that she wasn’t going to bother doubting him or question him for that matter. It was simple as that. A nod, to follow along his other words. “I am nothing if not that, aren’t I?” The Hufflepuff was indeed committed. Some might even claim overly so. Perhaps there was some truth to the fact that Hestia, at times, could hardly say no to work. It was something she had in common with a few of those she considered her friends. Workaholics among each other, or something along the lines.
She glanced at her bag for a moment, deciding against the usual habit of continuing work outside of work. “I’ll keep my files wrapped up. Consider it my treat. And the next round,” the witch pointed at the drinks. “Is on me. I feel I owe you that much.” - @gideonscprewett
"Are you doubting me?" He shakes his head, a smirk on his lips as he not actually offended but playing it up for the bit. Outside of work he could joke around and have a good time with his friends and coworkers, but he took his job seriously. "
"You are the picture book definition of committed, I'll admit." That's what made him respect Hestia so much, her dedication and commitment to the auror department. There were few in her department he trusted as fully as he did her. With Hestia on a case he knew the solve rate went up signifcantly.
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Molly was buzzing around as she normally did with kids underneath her feet. "Oi! Boys go play in the other room!" she shouted so she could get some cleaning done in the family room. The children had made a mess of it and she wanted to tidy up just so they could make another mess. Better than mess upon mess. "They are going to be the death of me," she said under her breath. Merlin knew she loved them with every inch of her being but, my oh my did they test her nerves. It was times like this she wished Arthur was around more, just to help keep them busy so she could get some things done without having to worry about what kind of mischief they were getting into. However, he had a job to do and she couldn't fault him for that nor would she ever.
Suddenly she heard the floo. She turned around caught off guard, not knowing who would be coming by. She hadn't been expecting anyone and although they had an open door policy to many people, it still made her nervous that the wrong sort were showing up. Her breath quickened as she stared into the flames. "Gideon!" Molly said in both an exasperated tone as well as an excited one. She hit him with her hand towel and hugged him. It felt like ages since she had seen her older brother. "Bringing me flowers, knowing you'd scare the wits out of me?" she said, grabbing the flowers and heading toward the kitchen to put them in a vase.
"Where have you been? Leaving your little sister all alone in this big, big world. How dare you!" she played, hitting him with the towel again this time with pure joy on her face.
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Gideon had been craving a homemade meal for a few days now, but with his busy schedule he hadn't been able to stop by the Weasley household to see his sister for the last week. Plus he missed his nephews quite a bit. While the twins and Molly had fought as kids as all siblings do, Gideon had a good relationship with his younger sister now. He would always be protective over her, going so far as regularly threatening Arthur to treat Molly well, even if it was said in a joking manner. He knew Arthur loved Molly so he didn't worry about him mistreating her. Flooing into their living room he saw his sister, a grin spreading onto his face as he handed her a bouquet of flowers. "Surprise."
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For a while she busied herself with her butterbeer, nodding along to what the other was saying. No doubt, Gideon was one of the people to observe far more than most. Whether it was the times or simply part of who he was, the witch wasn’t going to judge the reason behind the thing she found to be a skill rather than an oddity. “Do you now? Let’s hope when it comes down to it you really do, Gid.” It was nothing more than a playful challenge. And then her face turned into an even more challenging frown.
“Of course, I’m committed. Have you ever seen me be anything but committed? Dedicated to my work and other things. In fact, far enough that some might claim I work too hard. And too much. Opinions vary.” The former Hufflepuff gave a shrug. It ran in her blood, and she wasn’t going to fight something that had turned out to be more than helpful over the years. Her auror case rates were excellent. - @gideonscprewett
"I have eyes everywhere, Hes." He warned in a joking tone, but he was more observant than people gave him credit for. In the times they were living now, being aware of your surroundings was extremely important. "It absolutely would be. I am glad you're so committed."
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“I wouldn’t dare. But it is always nice to know you’re paying attention to your surroundings, Gideon.” Hestia’s chuckle filled the air as she slid into the chair opposite of him. The witch had used the name not to call him but to simply see how much attention the other was paying. “You won’t hear me deny that. Would be a crime, wouldn’t it. And we both know I’m sworn to fight crime rather than commit it.” With a happy sigh she reached out for the butterbeer that had floated over. - @gideonscprewett
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"Did you just call me Fabian?" "Oh, don't tell me you thought I was my brother. I should really be offended. I mean, the guy looks nothing like me." Fabian tended to have his face set to a frown consistently. Making fun of his identical twin was one of Gideon's favorite past times, few things brought him as much joy as needling him.
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"You two couldn't be more different." The witch replied back, a clueless expression on her face as she shrugged her shoulders. "The hairline for example, Fab's not the one with a receding one." Marlene teased the wizard, nudging him gently on the side. "I just enjoy picking on you, twat. So, are we drinking or are we not?"
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"Did you just call me Fabian?" "Oh, don't tell me you thought I was my brother. I should really be offended. I mean, the guy looks nothing like me." Fabian tended to have his face set to a frown consistently. Making fun of his identical twin was one of Gideon's favorite past times, few things brought him as much joy as needling him.
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Fabian coughed softly as he was standing behind his twin brother. “I heard that,” he told the man in front of him. It wasn’t the first time that he was confused with Gideon and it definitely wasn’t going to be the last time. “Are you trying to joke around again? You know that gets old soon?”
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"Did you just call me Fabian?" "Oh, don't tell me you thought I was my brother. I should really be offended. I mean, the guy looks nothing like me." Fabian tended to have his face set to a frown consistently. Making fun of his identical twin was one of Gideon's favorite past times, few things brought him as much joy as needling him.
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