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John jerks awake upon hearing a strange noise. He turns over and sees that Amelia isn't in bed with him. He frowns when he notices the bedroom door is wide open.
Sighing, he grabs his robe off his dresser and shrugs it on, then puts on his slippers and goes to the landing. As he descends the staircase, he hears noise coming from the kitchen.
He walks down the hallway towards the kitchen, noticing the kitchen light is on.
He grimaces, bracing himself to what he's sure to find before opening the door.
The kitchen was a mess, dirty dishes were piled high, while Amelia was whisking something in a white bowl.
He bit his lower lip pondering what he should do. She hadn't seen him yet, which meant he could still get out of this.0 He sighs as he enters the kitchen, closing the door behind him.
"Milly, do you need any help?" he asks, curiously.
Amelia looks up from what she was doing, startled.
"Don't call me that!" She exclaims. "Sorry, did I wake you?"
"Yeah, but don't worry, I'm used to it. Do you need any help?" John asks again.
"Yeah, please would you get the brownie pan from the drawer?" She asks as she continues to whisk.
At one point he remembers earlier in their relationship asking why she had used Muggle appliances, and she had said that it was because the food taasted better.
John watches Amelia and does as she asks. He sighed, knowing that it was going to be another long night.
For the Pairing Appreciation Competition John/Amelia. Prompt Used White
For the Organization Boot Camp: With Find