Sep 13, 2009 12:49
[Neville is working his shift at the Breath of Life floral shop. today is going kind of slow, and while no one is in the shop he has his journal out on the counter, doodling diagrams of the different plants around the shop, and talking idly to himself]
It looks like people are getting their memories back. I'm--well I'm glad really, seeing all those memories and scraps and bits of stuff in the hallways was very odd. It reminded me of the ... hmm. Hermione and Harry would know what I mean, I'm sure. In a way I'm glad I didn't lose my memory--but I can't help but wonder if the castle decided my memory is so bad to begin with, it didn't need to bother. Hmph.
[there is a muffled, reassuring 'croak!' from Neville's apron pocket]
Yes, I--Earl, shh! Miss Aerith doesn't know I brought you with me today and I don't know how she'd feel about you being in her shop--
[CROAK]
Okay, okay, I'm sorry! I didn't mean it like that.
[pleased croak]
Yes, I'm sure she'd like you too.
neville longbottom