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J.Rigdon 
Nick looked up as he heard his name but before he could pick his quill upoff the parchment harlowwas flinging her arms around him and the quill slid across the paper leaving a mess dark line through the middle of his letter home as he hugged her back. He squinched his nose and rubbed his hand across his cheek after she kissed him. Then he shifted over a bit and moved his things so there they could comfortably share the chair.
She snuggled in deeper into the chair. It was right with the two of them sitting on the same arm chair a with a bit of room to space. Their legs were sticking straight out since neither of them were tall enough.
"What were you writing?" she asked spotting his parchment. She pulled her wand out of her purse and siphoned the ink off. Cleaning and grooming were the charms she knew best.