Is thanking you enough? Does it let you know how much you've helped?
Date: Friday, May 5th, 2000
Time: Evening
Place: Liverpool to London, Tonks’ residence to Grimmald
Characters Involved: Ron & Tonks
Rating: PG- Maybe 13
Complete
( Helping a friend with a quick departure. )
Time: Evening
Place: Liverpool to London, Tonks’ residence to Grimmald
Characters Involved: Ron & Tonks
Rating: PG- Maybe 13
Complete
( Helping a friend with a quick departure. )
Once Tonks had passed through the kitchen doorway, her eyes glanced around the cupboard spaces and counters. She wanted to play hostess on her first night in the new- well older - home, but she couldn’t remember where anything was. It wasn’t as if she had tea in this kitchen all the time, and had memorized placements and setups to perfection, but she had seen things taken out of places, and witnessed areas of storage when she came to visit, and so Tonks nagged herself silently for forgetting all she had once observed. Her feet took her to the counters- prepping areas- and idly opened up a few cupboards to look inside. There would be teacups somewhere, and tea, and such, somewhere. They hadn’t taken everything with them, had they? It didn’t seem like it, the cupboards weren’t vacant.
“Uh, Ron… help?” She asked, as her voice hovered between idiotically weak and extremely helpless, to seriously curious. “I’m hopeless.” No truer words had ever been spoken. And again, her words were deeper in meaning than she originally planned.
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