ice cream cake ((mason))

With Mackenzie over in America, Medea was ecstatic that she wouldn't have to put up with her when it came to any and all birthday celebrations for herself and Mats. However, with dad working at Hogwarts and two of her sisters also being in school, it meant any family gathering was pretty limited. So, she stood outside of Mason's room and began to pound at the door. "Masooooooooon! Get your arse up and be productive for once! These streamers aren't going to hang themselves!"

As it was her birthday, she wasn't going to do the decorating!

@Mason Riddle

Mason was still passed out with a killer hangover when the sound of banging woke him. He groaned at the sound of his sister's shrill shouting and sat up, rubbing his eyes "Alright alright! Stop with the shouting. You're killing me, Dea." He groaned and held his head in his hands before grabbing the hangover potion from his nightstand and downing it in one go. He cringed at the taste and tossed the bottle to the side. He got out of bed and walked to the door opening it, still only in his boxers, "They can hang themselves with this thing called magic. Why don't you try using it sometime? It's too bloody early. What time is it even?"

@Medea Riddle

"It's my birthday which means I don't have to lift a finger!"

What did Mason not get about that?! Medea really didn't like his plans to live off the money and not really do much. At least she would be able to easily beat him in taking over the Death Eaters...

She glanced at him, crossing her arms. "It's 11 in the morning! How sloshed did you get last night?"

@Mason Riddle