 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
“Keeping yourself occupied is always best.” Kay truly was speaking from her experience here. In her case, it was work and teaching she had always thrown herself into. It worked quite well. It was now that she grinned. “They would have loved you because how could they not? Everyone does.’’ In all honesty, the woman could not think of anyone who disliked Emmalyn. Even if they did, then that would be their lost; their loss of having someone kind hearted and wonderful in their lives. “You’re welcome!’’ Kay replied, rather happily and smiling back at her little Hufflepuff.
While Lyn busied herself with serving the soup, the woman went to the door that served as an exit (or entry) for the kitchen. The bolt was slid out of place. “Marshmallow!’’ Just once the crup’s name had to be called and the creature came running, barking as she went. "You can have soup when it's cooler.'' She fixed the crup a bowl of her regular food before returning to take her seat. “Looks great!’’ Kay inhaled deeply. “Smells heavenly.’’ Spoon in hand, it was dipped into the liquid the raised to her mouth. Since it was hot, she blew twice before swallowing. “Tastes wonderful.’’
This soup had Kaysha’s stamp of approval! |