doing some embroidery. Which, might he add, is a very manly hobby.

To Tissie: What?! That's preposterous! I am not Harry Potter!

lying on bed with a cold compress. Seems like the heat has finally gotten to him.

To Tissie: He scowls and looks away, mumbling to himself. You can never really please anyone these days, can you? He then looks up,_

To Tissie: Hello there, young miss. My cooking does not 'suck'.

perfectly content staying indoors and having a book to read.

using a piece of chalk to draw a line down the middle of the room. Ugh, he cannot believe he is rooming with the damn frog.

spending his free time exploring Pottermore.

having a lovely afternoon tea with his friends in the garden. Friends being the fairy folks, unicorn and Flying Mint Bunny.

not sure why he is up at two in the morning... Or why he is actually taking a walk at this timing.