WOO.
Cecilia sat, still in her dressing gown, in the middle of her king-sized bed. Right before her was the pyramid from Borgin & Burkes. She had set the trigger that morning, and she knew it was now or never. Placing it in a small black box, she wrapped it neatly in some sort of silly wrapping paper and tied a single strand of ribbon around it into a bow. There, it looks much more like a present now, she thought to herself with a small grin. Moving from her bed, she pulled out a piece of parchment from her desk, and a bottle of bright blue ink and a tall quill.
Ten minutes later, she sent off the gift and the note with her favorite owl, Morton. She settled back down on her bed, as the kitten Mori gave her did her best to jump up on the bed. Cecilia reached down, cooing to it softly, and let it rest in her lap.
Harry,
In times like these, one can never be too prepared. Use it well. Happy Birthday.
Ten minutes later, she sent off the gift and the note with her favorite owl, Morton. She settled back down on her bed, as the kitten Mori gave her did her best to jump up on the bed. Cecilia reached down, cooing to it softly, and let it rest in her lap.
Harry,
In times like these, one can never be too prepared. Use it well. Happy Birthday.