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He had cast a heating charm, but it wasn't doing anything to warm the lump of ice that had formed where his stomach was supposed to be. Percy waited under the light at the entrance to the park, waiting for the soft pop signaling Regan's Apparation ( Read more... )

Percy,

I'm sick of you bitching at me. Your hair is longer than mine.

Lav


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Regan,

I hope this letter finds you well. Please let Tess know Jackson sends his greetings.

[some unclear scratched out sentences]

May I request the honor of your company Friday, around seven, in Amberly Park? I'm hoping the weather will have cleared some by that time, and we could enjoy some fresh air.

Fondly,

Percy

Lavender was already in the kitchen and eating toast when she heard Percy moving about upstairs. Flipping through the latest issue of the Hogsmeade Herald, skipping her own article in favor of the classifieds, she kept her hazel eyes on the print as he shuffled into the kitchen, hair in a tight queue along the back of his skull ( Read more... )

Snatching Devon around the waist before he could use the Pygmy Puff display as a ladder, Katie glanced around for her other little ginger deviant. She loved being able to have them around the Wheezes and spend more time with Fred, but they were being particularly sneaky and she only had so many arms ( Read more... )

Twirling happily - but carefully - about, delighted with the weak sun filtering through the skylight in the gorgeous library in the attic of Percy's new home, Regan reached out to run a fingertip along one sleek wooden shelf, her face bright and open. "It's beautiful, Percy. The best room in the house, though the rest is lovely as well ( Read more... )

"Lavender, may I ask why these ended up in my drawer of drawers, and not yours?" Percy asked, glasses a bit askew, the offending bit of lace dangling from one finger. He was grinning, though he was tired, and sweaty, and constantly shouting for Jack to stop jumping off the landing to the next bit of stairs ( Read more... )

The emergency at the Ministry had been sudden, and Lavender hadn't thought twice about agreeing to watch Jack for the evening. She wasn't entirely sure what type of emergency could pop up in the archives, but Percy'd needed her help, and it was the least she could do after everything he'd done for her.

Dinner had been easy enough. A quick jaunt into ( Read more... )

With the little wooden toggle on Tess' new jumper finally fastened, despite the child's determination to investigate the contents of the satchel Regan had packed earlier in the afternoon, she lifted her charge to sit at her hip, grateful for the koala-like response and comparative stillness. Clean and dressed in some of the clothes they'd ( Read more... )