We've been on the journey for quite a while. It begins back at
http://grandma-kate.livejournal.com/68544.html The Actual Party Begins...As some of us may remember, the plans were to have an angsty Quidditch Match at Hogwarts, explore an island in the Hebrides (said to contain Magical
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Kate and Molly waved their wands and the women passengers became suitably attired. All but TDU wore high heels.
"We'll have to do something about their hair,' said Molly in a stage whisper. 'Lady Whizbee's will do because her hair is on automatic fluffing, but what do you say we give the rest of them a simple Marcel and small hats?;'
St Margarets was frantically trying to change her lovely Aubergine ruffled tea dress back to slacks and a turtle neck, but as long as she was wearing the 24 inch rope of pearls, she was stuck with the calf-ength dress.
'Do all of you gentleman know how to tie your own tie?' asked Kate. 'Uniforms are acceptable but not surgical scrubs or sweat suits with big triangles on the chest.'
The grand piano swelled. 'Albus, perhaps you could engorge some of the smaller rooms, We seem to have about 300 more guests than reservations.' Kate began calculating how much the total bill plus tips would be. She realized that it would be better to pay in Galleons than Pounds.
'Now where is our birthday girl?' asked Molly. 'Weren't she and Healer Woods following us in that engorged Hot Wheel car that crashed into the back of the bus?'
Cries of, "We must search the bus!' were followed by, 'Healer Wood is in bad shape. He was bound back-to-back with his former wife.' The young Dr McCoy, the older and wiser Dr McCoy, and a very handsome man with a killer smile all ran to tend to Healer Wood. No one paid any attention to Mary.
The music from the Baby Grand became more insistent. Molly and Kate, looking rather like a double dose of the Queen Mum in her prime, swept into Brown's Tea Room. "Lest we lose our reservations.'
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