[There's the sound of splashing as Snape wades his way out of the river, a scowl firmly in place. Of all the places for Horst to choose to sit, he picks the bloody river. But he makes no comment, merely turning his wand on himself again and drying off his robes and siphoning the water from his boots.]
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Date: 2011-03-09 01:37 am (UTC)Any idea where?