another drabble
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asimplechordAnother Grednforge drabble. Untitled, 100 words again, slightly higher rating given the implied activities. Fills the "dust" prompt at the ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
100quills grid.
Sunshine filtered through filthy drapes, catching on dust motes dancing in the air before continuing its descent, gilding George, who was sprawled on the floor, his clothes disarranged and dirty. The smudge of dust next to the corner of his mouth, which had distracted Fred from the task their mum had assigned, was smeared now, joined by streaks of a combination of ash, dirt, sweat, and saliva.
"Fred! George! Supper!" The muffled echo of Molly Weasley's voice reached them.
George shifted. "How long do you think we can keep 'cleaning' this room before she notices that no progress is made?"
100quills grid.Sunshine filtered through filthy drapes, catching on dust motes dancing in the air before continuing its descent, gilding George, who was sprawled on the floor, his clothes disarranged and dirty. The smudge of dust next to the corner of his mouth, which had distracted Fred from the task their mum had assigned, was smeared now, joined by streaks of a combination of ash, dirt, sweat, and saliva.
"Fred! George! Supper!" The muffled echo of Molly Weasley's voice reached them.
George shifted. "How long do you think we can keep 'cleaning' this room before she notices that no progress is made?"
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