After making the decision to adopt, Roger and Lavender had met with an agency that specialized in magical adoptions as opposed to Muggle. Roger was glad Lavender had been able to find the place. Until the first woman they had met with - a harried looking, middle-aged woman named Geraldine - mentioned the positives and negatives of the different
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From the moment that they had first met with Geraldine it felt like every move they made was examined and analyzed, their lives now under a microscope. Lavender found herself rethinking every word that came out of her mouth, which was actually pretty exhausting. But they were committed to this and determined to impress.
On her way down to the foyer Lavender double checked her appearance inn the mirror, more aware than usual of the way that her hair was falling and the shade of her lipstick (which was a very light mauve, just enough to bring out the color in her cheeks). She had opted for a button down blouse and dark wash jeans with a pair of nicer flats, hoping that it looked put together but not over done for a visit to her own home.
"I'm ready. I'm ready!" she said, taking the last few long strides towards the door so that they could greet her together.
Lavender leaned in and pressed a kiss to his cheek and squeezed his hand.
"This is going to be great-"
it had to go well.
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How were they supposed to do that when whomever was coming into their house could do simple searches and find all sorts of terrible - and mostly untrue but true enough to be incriminating - information about them both, primarily him. If some stupid mistakes he made in the past cost them this, he'd never forgive himself.
Roger breathed out slowly as he came up beside Lavender and reached out to squeeze her hand quickly. Then he pulled the door open.
A tiny, blonde woman stood on the other side of the door, a name badge handing from her neck and a heavy looking bag on her shoulder. In her hands she held her wand and a clipboard with a pen.
"Hello." Roger smiled and the woman smiled back, very bright and bubbly. She reminded him a bit of Kiki, which was comforting and even more terrifying all at once.
"Hi! I'm Chelsi." She took a moment to juggle everything she was holding before extending her hand to shake Roger's then turning to hold it out to Lavender. "I'm going to be the one asking you all the really annoying questions no body wants to answer. Don't ask why I need to know it. I can't always explain, sometimes it's just a thing they tell me I have to do."
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"It's so great to meet you. I hope you found the house okay," Lavender told her, offering a smile of her own.
"Whatever you need to ask we'll answer. We're just so glad we were able to meet so quickly."
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Roger let out a breath he hadn't realized he was holding. At least his anxiety seemed to be waning some. He felt like it must be some sort of trick, this woman so bright and perky to get them to let their guard down so she could really figure them out. He might suspect it, but it still worked.
"We can get started then? We really are ready to get this going as quickly as possible." Roger stepped back, motioning for Chelsi to come in around them.
"Good, good. That's what we like to hear!"
Roger pushed to door closed and knocked his shoulder against Lavender's a little. "Can I get you anything to drink? Water, tea, coffee, juice?"
It was a relief to stop his rambling when Chelsi laughed. "Water would be great, thank you."
"Great." He turned to Lavender. "Do you want to show her the family room and I'll get that?"
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She offered him a warm smile, her hand touching his arm briefly before turning so that she could lead Chelsi from the front foyer towards their living room.
Everything in the house had finally settled down, all the boxes unpacked and the rooms finally getting broken into properly. Though, family room had quickly become on of their favorite rooms with the large plush couches, large television, fire place, and bright windows. They spent most of their nights in here, especially when they had Lily.
"We just recently moved in," she offered, bringing her over towards the couches. She had made sure there were fresh flowers on the end tables to brighten everything up.
"It's been so much fun to set everything up together."
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"It looks really great! I'd never think you just moved in." She looked around and motioned to one of the chairs. "Do you mind?"
She had basic background information, even though she hadn't needed the referral form to know the professions and general monthly salary for the Davies. There had been a bit of a battle in the office over who was going to take over licensing for them, and she'd won purely because she had an open slot on her case load and the other women didn't.
"Is it just the two of you here?" She knew Roger had a daughter from the papers, but it wasn't her job to go off information she got from anywhere other than them and their references.
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She wanted to make sure that she kept the whole thing warm and not too stiff, hoping that Chelsi would see them as the loving couple that they really were. There were so many articles and gossip rumors about them over the years to cloud anyone's judgement.
"Actually, Lily is here most nights. She's Roger's daughter, just turned eight years old," she explained, "We had a great time putting her room together with her."
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Roger came back then with a tray covered in cookies and water. "Here we go." He settled it on the coffee table then handed a glass to Chelsi and Lavender.
"Thank you." Chelsi nodded as she took a sip before settling the glass carefully on a coaster.
"So. First thing's first. When did you decide you wanted to be parents? Together, considering Roger already has a child."
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"Well, I guess that would be five months ago, after my attack. I was told I might be able to have children of my own and it sparked the discussion-" Lavender explained, remembering just how supportive Roger had been through the whole thing.
"Though, maybe even before then. It probably sounds silly but we always used to talk about starting a family when we were growing up together. Even before we knew what that really meant, I guess-"
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Chelsi nodded along slowly, eyes focused and bright. Her lips tilted in a small smile. "That's very hard to hear," she said, eyes dropping after a moment to make a note.
"So you two have been together for a while then?"
Roger did his best not to look at her like she must know, like she must have read it.
"Forever, in the way that matters." It wasn't an empty platitude, he meant it. "We grew up next door to each other and were pretty much inseparable. We dated, later on in school, until after I graduated. After we broke up, I was with Maeve and we had Lily."
He cleared his throat - never proud of how things had played out but forever proud of his daughter - and squeezed Lavender's knee. "We found our way back together, back during the Hogwarts Reunion? We were married not long after that. We apparently just needed some space to grow on our own."
"Hmm." Chelsi nodded, thoughtful. "Practically a fairy tail then, aren't you?"
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It was always easy to talk about her relationship with Roger, their love story her very favorite.
She hardly even tensed when he mentioned his relationship with Maeve.
"It certainly feels that way. Always has, honestly," Lavender told her, sparing a moment to offer Roger a warn and loving smile. Even now she felt a flutter in her stomach as she caught his gaze.
"We work together now, mostly. I'm the lead photographer for the Magpies but I still take on other local assignments for The Prophet. I've even taken Lily on a couple of my shoots. She's really taken to photography."
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"Lily and Lavender really bonded pretty quickly," Roger explained. Grinning, he looked at Lavender for a moment before turning back to Chelsi. "Almost immediately, Lily was pretty taken with her. So she's learning about photography right now. She has a lot of random hobbies we're all trying to let her explore so she figures out what she likes."
Chelsi raised her eyebrows. It was almost like they were giving her the perfect answers. That always tended to happen, people telling her what they thought she wanted to hear. The sincerity on their faces was going a long way to swaying her.
"And what does Lily think about this?"
Roger cleared his throat. "We're waiting to tell her until we were sure how things were going to go. We didn't want to get her hopes up or throw her off on something we weren't sure was going to happen."
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Her stepdaughter had brought home some sort of craft or card every day for two weeks straight, writing all the things that she loved most about Lavender on each of them. It had definitely helped the healing process, even if she'd had a hard time at first being around Lily.
"We're not telling very many people until we know more. Just our closest friends and references-"
Lavender didn't think she'd be able to break anymore bad news if this somehow didn't work out for them.
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"I'm going to be honest with you, you check out. You hit all the boxes." As she said it, she realized that might not make sense, but she powered on. "There are a few more hoops, of course, but basically everyone was dying to be the one to license you guys. So." Shrugging, she held her arms out expansively. "Pressure is off."
"That's a relief," Roger laughed a little. "But I feel like there's a catch."
"There's always a catch." She pointed her pen at Roger then Lavender in turn. "But before that, let's have a look at this house, yeah?"
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This was only the first step but it was a step they had worked through. She told herself she'd take this whole process one step at a time.
"Yes, of course! We can bring you into the kitchen first, if you'd like-" she started, getting herself onto her feet.
There was an eagerness there, something she did want to hide to an extent, hoping to look more collected than she felt.
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Chelsi laughed, digging through her bag for a fold and then abandoning it as she got to her feet. "That's fine. Kitchen is a good place to start. I'm sure it checks out. This house is very lovely."
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