maraschinocheri:

Wait, it’s Redmayne’s birthday as well?

Combeferre: PONTMERCY! How have you been?
Marius: Not talking up Napoleon, that’s for goddamn sure.
Combeferre: BYGONES, MY LITTLE PENGUIN. BYGONES.
Marius: I will never not be mildly terrified of you.
Combeferre: So young. So cute. You must come back to the Musain.
Marius: No, really. Terrified.
Combeferre: I get that a lot. Come anyway. LOVE YOU, MEAN IT; BYE.