|j_lunatic (j_lunatic) wrote,|
@ 2011-03-07 13:52:00
Eau de Vie (Neville/Luna, G)
Word Count: 100
Warnings: Do not attempt distillation at home (unless you REALLY know what you’re doing).
Summary: Luna is brewing something magical.
Challenge: neville100's Prompt 163: Spirit.
Disclaimer: I am neither JKR nor any of the corporations to which she has licenced her creation.
The dirigible plum brandy slowly trickled out of the alembic, into the flask. Luna flicked her wand, adjusting the bluebell flames guttering beneath the apparatus.
Neville watched Luna from across the room; he wasn't as scared of potions as he had been in the days of Snape, but he was still worried about Luna working with her mother's old still. When the brandy had been allowed to cool somewhat, Luna took a small sip. "Nice, but I will try barrel-aging some of this."
Neville kissed Luna, tasting the fresh spirit on her lips. "I'd say it's already pretty damn good."