peering through a half-open door, whispers OMFG. This ain't what it looks like, right?
gasps, covers her mouth Shit?! Well, this is just fan-fucking-tastic! storms into the room
paces back and forth, mumbling to herself Okay, think, think, think. We need a plan. We can't let this get out to the wizarding community.
draco, could you please leave us alone for a moment
grabs MoonbeamGlider by the arm, pulling her away from Draco Yes, actually, Draco, could you please give us some privacy?
fine but I’m not going far
narrows her eyes at Draco Make sure you stay where we can see you. I don't want any surprises. whispers to MoonbeamGlider
pulls out a quill and parchment from her pocket, starts scribbling furiously Alright, here's what we're gonna do.
we are gonna talk about this??
No, we're not "talking" about this. We're going to contain this situation before it spirals out of control.
pauses, takes a deep breath Look, Moonbeam, I need you to trust me. We're going to fabricate a story, one that will explain away this... predicament.
you’re lying to everyone didn’t you…
smirks Ah, yes, my little Moonbeam, you caught onto that, did you? Well, let me explain.
whispers You see, Moonbeam, sometimes in this wizarding world, we have to lie to protect ourselves. It's all about survival of the fittest.
fine so what’s the story?
Narcissa and MoonbeamGlider fabricate a story about an accidental magical mishap that caused the incident with Draco and MoonbeamGlider's son
straightens her robe, smirking Oh, don't worry, Moonbeam. This story is going to be so convincing that they'll believe every word of it.
starts pacing again, hands clasped behind her back Alright, we need to find some evidence to support our story.