Ambrose smiled as he saw you slowly plodding up the path to the house. You looked like you were nervously practising saying something as you walked. "Well it's early for you and late for me. What can we do for you on this fine morning?" Ambrose called.
He was perched on the edge of a gravestone and it made you smile. It was such an Ambrose thing to do.
"My mother wants to invite you all to a Halloween dinner. We'll be eating halloween related foods... that's about it." You explained.
"Every day is Halloween, isn't it? For some of us." He said as he leant back a little. "What exactly would the food entail?"
"Oh! Just party food, ghost shaped sandwiches, things that look spooky." You said quietly. "I'm sure you wouldn't want to come, I'll just say I let you know."
"Wait! Hold on now! Spellmans aren't one to turn down a party. Though you will have to give my Aunties a hint about the food to bring. Their knowledge of Mortal Halloweens is a little outdated." He said as he got up from the gavestone, tea in hand. "We will pretend to be the most perfect, mortal house guests." He teased.
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Ambrose Spellman Imagines
FanfictionChilling Adventures of Sabrina: Ambrose Spellman; This book is for Netflix's Ambrose Spellman. . All of my Imagines, prompts, oneshots and moodboard for Ambrose Spellman requested via my Tumblr account; @bonniebird Fics in this book are Ambrose x Re...
