 Admiratrice des Maraudeurs | C-Rizzle | THE Best Snuggler
Marigold was all discombobulated from last-minute packing, as in, she was holding a bunch of her notebooks while hurrying to the prefect compartment. She burst in, promptly dropped three quills, and exclaimed loudly, "Am I late?"
…to Gabe, the only one there. Of course. She sat down and slid her quills towards herself with one foot, leaning back against the wall. "Hi, Gabriel. How are you?" |