The bank has been open for about an hour. Ragnik had told them to wait about that long, as there are usually a few customers who want to rush in right when they unlock for the day. That crowd should be thinning out by now. Draco and Hermione left a few moments ago to watch for their moment ( Read more... )

Hermione, Remus tells me you asked about a party in honour of Minerva.

Of course, we can mark the occasion.

But he said something in the course of it that I want to clear up. He said, 'Technically, it's your house.'

Look. All I've ever wanted is for this place to be a home for whoever needs it. Right now that's you, and Draco and Sn Severus ( Read more... )

Well, how bad was it ( Read more... )

Look, could one of you come and sit with Hermione ( Read more... )

So, what are the odds that we'll go more than ten minutes today without Bea reminding us that she's three?

I think the hardest part so far has been keeping her out of the cake. (To say nothing of the incongruity of Kreacher even making a cake. I've checked it for razor blades or rat poison or anything equally malicious ( Read more... )

Alice, whomever's flying round Peterhead, send them west.

There's definitely something building up along this ley line.

At least, I don't think it's just the wind. Merlin. My head's buzzing.

I'm going up again but lower this time, see if I can see anything on the ground. Also not as far to fall Don't worry; I'm watching out for MLE ( Read more... )

We may be a little delayed coming home ( Read more... )

So, how did everything go? I'm guessing you had to leap straight back into delivering drinks. Sometimes I think we ought to stop replenishing the heating charms in the garden but then, we really do need the dosh ( Read more... )

Er, where are you? We expected you back an age ago.

Remus is looking a little fussed by the number of times he's said, 'We're expecting more of that, Madam, before the end of the day.'

And not that you can't handle yourself but ... well, we did think you'd only be an hour or so. So I think he's a bit worried about that ( Read more... )

I find it singularly ironic that the man we can't wrestle out of that tatty, ragged old cardie decided that my robes are so shabby they needed replacing.

Not that I'm complaining! It's grand to have something new, and not nicked from my or my father's old wardrobes and refreshed.

But that Moony decided I'm not natty enough, given that he wears ( Read more... )