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[readycannon]

Well I've gotten my hand repaired, finally

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[wolfenjay]

Anabelle, you're right. You shouldn't worry about being married at 15... that's just a bit... early, don't you think?

And I'm glad your hand is better... what happened again?

[readycannon]

It is early... but it's complicated. You wouldn't understand.

Anyway, what I did was try to create a charm so that my journal would write itself... and it backfired. My wand was okay, a little charred, but no worse for wear. My hand got the worst of it. But yeah, we're doing fine.

[ander_lovegood]

You know, chores can advance the onset of Spattergroit. I just thought you and your mum might want to know that.

[readycannon]

Of what?

[ander_lovegood]

Spattergroit.

[readycannon]

Chores don't give you Spattergroit! They give you... wrinkles. I don't... I'm not in danger of getting Spattergroit!

Now excuse me while I check my face.

[shrewd_emmy]

We actually did, Annabelle. Greta and I went all the way out to the Mersey dock area of Liverpool and nearly got killed at one point. Greta at last found a good candidate, so I suppose that means the mission was accomplished.

I must say, however, that that would be the first or was it third? and last time I enter a pub or tavern again.

[greta_the_great]

I...may agree with you there!