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Who: Andromeda and Nymphodora Tonks
What: A visit between mother and daughter
Where: The Tonks’ residence
When: September (Backdated)
Status: Incomplete
Andy had been looking in on her husband where he laid sleeping in their bedroom when she heard the faint whistle of the teapot informing her of the time of day. She leaned forward and pressed a tight kiss against his forhead his body adjusted ever so slightly in his sleep as she pulled away. Andy smiled faintly at the look of peace upon his face and remarked mentally how much younger than his forty plus years he looked at that moment.
Tiptoeing away and closing the door quietly behind her, Andy made her way downstairs to the kitchen to remove the kettle from its heat source and quieting the angry shrill of its call. Ignoring the daily tea cups that hung on little hooks in her cabinet, she used her wand to levitate the guest set from china cabinet in the dining room and arranged it on the large oak table. She poured herself a cup of tea to start and made herself comfortable on the lounge in the parlor as she leafed through a copy of Witch’s Home Journal.
Andy had just placed her still too hot tea aside when her eyes narrowed at an individual’s name mentioned in article she came across in the culture section. Apparently the first international conference of a social activist group by the name of PAMM was meeting this month in London’s Celestial Ballroom. But it was the name Anastasia Bevington-Gallows that had caught Andy’s attention. Ms. Gallows, or “Stasia” as she had called herself when she had been a Ravenclaw in Andy’s year, had recently become president of this so-called organization and was planning a ‘multitude of events to gain recognition for their cause”.
'Utterly ridiculous,” she spoke out loud just as her daughter entered the room.