"aye, he's brought a new one fae somewhere foreign. dinnae ken where." alex sat down on their bed and pulled his boots off. it was amusing that even after several centuries, he still insisted on wearing traditional highland dress.

alex chuckled softly and flashed her a small smile. it was true, each one of hagrids magical creatures found a way to injure him in one way or another, but he didn't care much. "wid that be so bad, eh? just another scar."

"well, ah cannae die, can ah? just get hurt." he shrugged and undid his belt, loosening off his great kilt as he did so. while he enjoyed highland dress, sometimes modern loungewear was more comfortable.

alexander furrowed his brows. he hadn't seen lux in a while, but of course, that was nothing new. "whats wrong wi' lux? but dinna fash aboot me, love."

"mo cridhe, do you know something?" he paused his changing to focus on his lifelong partner. he was worried about her, especially when it came to the children they had essentially adopted as their own.

"here," alex said softly, wrapping an arm around morgan's waist and pulling her onto his lap. "yer no a failure tae them. there's things goin' oan in their lives that even we canna understand. we've just got tae be there fur them."

{ us having outlander fcs 🥰

.morgana slytherin. and i are proud of aw the bairns that come through this castle, but right now we're especially proud of @visceralscars & @maIfoysprincess

we dinna have favourites, harry. ye ken that

harry. . .

he's currently sitting in the infirmary after another incident with one of hagrids magical creatures.

do you wantae deal with a grumpy lux if she thinks we play favourites!?

there's reasons fur that, harry. she'll be okay. but do ye wantae make her grumpier?

aye, well . . . he's got a point.