It’s common knowledge that girls take up way more than their half of the bed… what people don’t talk about is girl dogs. He swears he and Toothless are down to less than a quarter of the mattress, what with Astrid and Spike doing their thing on the other side. He wonders just how suspicious it would be to ask his dad for a king sized bed.
'Someone glimpses at their hands, his foot. He falters, and Astrid snarls, lip curling back from her teeth as the kid skitters around them. She grins.’ -Chasing Thunderstorms, Chapter 37
I’d always figured Astrid to be overly protective over her man. Especially since he’s so hot he could burn the school down after the accident.Probably glaring at every girl that stares at him for more than 5 seconds. And it’d scare the shit out of them and she’d find herself disgustingly satisfied.
"Well, I don’t want to be up at one in the morning, but I can tell you’re not going to sleep."
"So you’re going to torture me?" Astrid asks and Ruff nods.
Astrid finds Ruff to turn in her “girl problems” (which she hates so much) and ends up chickening out. And here’s a snippet of it. And I absolutely adores Ruff’s stupid intelligence, Yeah. Ruff is love. And yes Barf is a freaking adorable pitbull.
She loved to bury herself in some dusty old book in some remote Muggle cafe when he’s late for breakfast, as usual. Well, to be exact he wasn’t. It’s just her habit to arrive 30 minutes early for every occasion. And dates are no exception.
Typical Hermione. And I can imagine Harry peeping through the windows just to watch her content smile while she’s busy absorbing information from some book.