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[lion_wilde]

When Godric took the stairs two at a time down into the commons he had to pause on the last step. The bar sure did look festive with all its decor for the holidays everywhere and the tree that resided in the room. Everyone was in a festive sort of spirit, but there was one thing missing

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[coconutextract]

Izzie's sitting in the corner with a cup of cocoa when the first few flakes start to hit her arm.

She's almost certain she's falling asleep, or maybe she's just tired enough to start imagining things. But then she looks up, and it's legitimately snowing in the bar, just like she's been hoping for.

Her eyes search around for the culprit as she rises from her seat, holding her hands palm-upward and watching the flakes dissolve on her skin.

[lion_wilde]

And there would be a reddish haired man sitting at the bar humming some song or another to himself as he builds a little snowman out of flakes he's managed to gather. How...not sure, but he has been able to do it! With a poking of the wand the little snowman stands and starts to move about the Bar cleaning up little bits of trash or flakes that manage to touch Bar's surface.

Really- Godric is having to much fun with this.

[coconutextract]

Izzie knows she's found the wizard responsible as soon as she spots Godric making a snowman out of the magical flakes.

"You know, some of us have been looking for someone to make snow around here," she murmurs, leaning against the bar with a smile.

[lion_wilde]

The little snowman looks up at Izzie then bows before going back to work. Little does Godric know he is building another snowman. "Ahh, well, I am pleased that I have been able to bring some joy to the people who had wished it." With twinkling eyes the wizard turned to look at Izzie with a warm smile upon his face. "How are you this evening, Izzie?"