[ thankfully, louis recognizes his dad, even twenty years younger than he should be. a few moments later, therefore, fingers tweak bill's sleeve, and a tall, slim figure steps around him to smile at him. his height's definitely reminiscent of his dad, but otherwise he looks very much like his mother's side of the family, and there's a grace and sensuality to his movements that say he's very much aware of and in control of his veela heritage.
still, his expression brightens, boyish and almost sheepish, as he shifts on his feet. he'd like to hug his dad, but he's not really sure if the other man would be okay with it. ]
That was quick. [ his accent's definitely got a french hint to it; all three kids probably speak it fluently with their mother and her family. ] I didn't know you were already working.
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still, his expression brightens, boyish and almost sheepish, as he shifts on his feet. he'd like to hug his dad, but he's not really sure if the other man would be okay with it. ]
That was quick. [ his accent's definitely got a french hint to it; all three kids probably speak it fluently with their mother and her family. ] I didn't know you were already working.