( Severus continues to glare at the mutt before finally, forcing himself to stand so he can clean the piss from his desk. Luckily, all it takes is a simple cleaning charm to make the mess disappear.
Not that it makes anything better. The dog is /still there/. )
Run along.
โ
{ yes, he's very clearly enjoying it. he looks ridiculously proud of himself, too, tail wagging madly as he dances back to let snape get a good look at his handiwork.
and even if it would occur to sirius that such behaviour is +
( his face twists into barely disguised disgust. and the creature was /enjoying/ it, too. almost as if it was trying to get on his nerves on purpose.
It was working. )
Just wait until I get my hands on your owner.
( he hisses, grabbing his wand to clean up this... mess. )
{ tongue lolls out of the dog's mouth, grey eyes sparkling with barely contained mirth and mischief.
and he almost heeds the command. almost.
too bad it's snivellus. the stream hits the corner of the desk, dripping to the carpet below. }
( WTF WTF WTF !??!,$&??!?!*>&!?
He's eyeing the mutt.
Severus hates dogs so much. He wonders if the creature can see it โ the hate and fear in those dark eyes of his. His quill stops as he stares the dog down. )
/Don't/ you even think about it.