 For Ern... and anyone who wants to say hi lives in a hobbit hole || Ern and Touz's Nuzzle || roflysst || looking at a seed packet
Cela was SO EXCITED there weren't even words for her excitement. Hogwarts was STILL one of her favourite places even though people she knew almost died and there had been werewolves and duels and unforgivable curses... who cared right? It was STILL magical and she'd met all her favourite people and ------ZOMG LOOK THERE WAS THE RAVENCLAW TABLE!
"Copey looook! Its beautiful!" All the blue and the bronze, ooooooh! "Its too bad we can't sneak away to the library don't you think? And the common room. And our tree." Or maybe they could. They were Ravenclaws formerly, and resourceful, and besides, she totally had an in with the current headmistress. Pink Ladies forever!
Cela couldn't WAIT for her own darling children to all be in Ravenclaw too! Because they totally would be, right? All three of them so far totally would be, right? They were smart enough at least. Not that she wouldn't love them if they weren't.
All decked out in an eye catching gold cocktail dress that looked like it was possibly worth about as much money as the entire event had cost to put on, Celandine Kettleburn was sparkling about as much as her dress did. She tugged on her husband's arm until they were exactly at the part of the table they used to sit at back in their school days.
"Ooooh name tags!" But would it show her current name or her maiden name? The former Miss Toussaint, leaned forward inquisitively and gave it a poke. Sure enough the tag helpfully changed to show both names, and even had a little addendum on the bottom with her years of attendance (2065-2072) and that she had been prefect and Head Girl. Totally useful, but everyone would recognize her, right?
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