Owls

[first_ravenclaw]

Unaware that Helga was no longer around, Rowena sent the following owl to Godric, Salazar, and Helga:

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[grouchyoldsnake]

"As of yet, no. I am still searching for appropriate materials. Perhaps you would care to take half the class, and locate the tales needed for them? Anything that's set before the current era would do. My own preference is for tales of our time, since we would know better than anyone the accuracy of them, but I believe that accounts of more recent times, involving the rise and fall of certain Dark Lords descended from my line," And Salazar paused to give a disapproving 'hrmph' because really, for all of Tom's intelligence, he had grown up to be a snake-featured nitwit, "Might better hold the class's interest."

A house elf entered then, bearing a tray with the refreshments that Rowena had ordered, and Salazar fell silent as it approached them and slid the tray onto the table, bowing and leaving in silence, as elves near him were wont to do. He eyed the spread approvingly; Rowena had, as always, thought of everything. "Tea, Lady Rowena? I am unsure of when the other two will arrive, so I doubt it would be rude to partake of a little tea without them."

((Whoo! Sal now has a shippy icon. XD))

[first_ravenclaw]

"I shall do anything I can to assist. How many of these tales would you like me to discover?" Rowena knew it wouldn't take her long to find the necessary materials. She knew just the place in the library to look.

After waiting patiently for the house elf to depart, Rowena smiled. "Some tea would be lovely, Salazar. Thank you." She watched carefully as he poured, not wishing for a repeat performance of what had happened at the ball, then accepted the cup graciously.

((*g* Yay! If I were cruel, I'd make one for Rowena and Godric, too... ;) Oh, I just thought of something. Who did Sal have kids with?))