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sweetpinkpixie · 08-17-2020, 05:58 AM

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Originally Posted by MadMadamMalfoy

Normally Vitani’s lunch breaks were short and sweet. She didn’t like to be away from her shop any longer than absolutely necessary, especially after the Azkaban breakout debacle! Thinking about it still made her furious. Although her own shop wasn’t ransacked, she wasn’t spared from the impact. She could only hope the lowlives who attacked and robbed her apprentice (and by extension, herself) had been recaptured. Azkaban was too good for them as far as she was concerned! Typical lazy scum getting ahead off of other people’s hard work, just like her conniving ex-husband…

She took a deep calming breath, taking in the scent of the nearby flowers. As angry as the situation made her, she would not give anyone the satisfaction of seeing her rattled! She had too much pride for that, and it was too nice a day to spend angry. She found a quiet place to sit and eat her lunch - a mermaid salad and a glass of pumpkin juice to drink. As she daintily nibbled, her dark eyes darted about the courtyard, watching the people come and go.

To say he was in good spirits was a bit too optimistic an out look, but ever since Hogwarts had returned from its journey to the past the business at the Owl Post had been BOOMing once again and the profits were soaring. He had to remind himself that it would take quite some time to make up the losses from the Azkaban attack on Diagon Alley and then the subsequent lull in utilization of the Owl Post without parents and their children communicating with one another...but it still put a smile on his face at the end of each day when he checked the till. So much so that he had even seen fit to give little bonuses to his other employees out of the goodness of his shriveled heart. Nothing extravagant, but still a noteworthy addition to their salary for the month.

Whistling to himself as the scops owl on his shoulder nipped lovingly at Zachaël's curls, he looked around for somewhere to sit so he could go over his appointment book in peace when he spotted the tattoo parlor's current manager and offered her a polite wave whereas Mangig screeched a bit disapprovingly at the way a lock of the man's hair had slipped out of his beak.

08-17-2020, 05:58 AM	#62 (permalink)
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