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Hey Ju · 05-16-2021, 10:23 AM

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Originally Posted by Mangig the Scops Owl

Mangig was too busy enjoying the treat to be paying much attention to what the woman was saying, but the owl did pay attention when she poured water into the dish and clearly offered them a bath. Mangig was too elated to find the gesture offensive, took GREAT care keeping their feathers pristine, and simply hopped off her arm and started rolling in the water. This, of course, meant that the water went eeeeeeeeeveeeeeeeeeerywheeeeeeeeereeeeeee, but Mangig was too busy enjoying their spa moment to care.

After sufficiently rolling around in the water, and most of it now on the table surrounding the little dish and on the lady's top, Mangig hopped up and off to help themselves to some more treats...and left a little treat of their own right there on the table in a squirt and squish of white.

Chirping their thanks, the Scops Owl ruffled their feathers one more time and then took off to head back to the Owl Post.

Sophie was busy reading her son's letter and didn't think to watch the owl with the water, which seemed to have been a bit of a mistake.

She only noticed what the little creature was doing when water splashed on her robes and a bit on the letter she was holding. Looking at the table again, she saw the water now everywhere and a happy, very wet little owl still enjoying their bath.

Chuckling, the woman shook her head and didn't mind it much. There were things you got used to when you had four children, and mess was one of them for Sophie, most definitely. It seemed that by the time she had finished reading the letter, the little owl was done with their bath and with eating the treats.

She had looked back down to the table just in time to see the owl drop her own 'treat' on the table. And for that, she had to cover her mouth not to laugh out loud. Closing her eyes, Sophie shook her head and chuckled a bit more as the owl ruffled its feathers and took off. "Ah, what a cutie!" She said to herself with an amused smile, giving her wand a wave and cleaning it all up and drying everything in a fraction of a second, including her own robes.

The perks of being a mother.

05-16-2021, 10:23 AM	#46 (permalink)
Hey Ju DMAC & DMLE Bicorn Join Date: Dec 2011 Location: Octopus's Garden Posts: 16,726 Hogwarts RPG Name: Scarlett Mordaunt Hufflepuff Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Brenna Kavanaugh Slytherin Second Year Ministry RPG Name: Sophie Mordaunt Accidents & Catastrophes Ministry RPG Name: Matthew Meriwether Law Enforcement x8 x4	Arts TRANSPONSTER! Quote: Originally Posted by Mangig the Scops Owl Mangig was too busy enjoying the treat to be paying much attention to what the woman was saying, but the owl did pay attention when she poured water into the dish and clearly offered them a bath. Mangig was too elated to find the gesture offensive, took GREAT care keeping their feathers pristine, and simply hopped off her arm and started rolling in the water. This, of course, meant that the water went eeeeeeeeeveeeeeeeeeerywheeeeeeeeereeeeeee, but Mangig was too busy enjoying their spa moment to care. After sufficiently rolling around in the water, and most of it now on the table surrounding the little dish and on the lady's top, Mangig hopped up and off to help themselves to some more treats...and left a little treat of their own right there on the table in a squirt and squish of white. Chirping their thanks, the Scops Owl ruffled their feathers one more time and then took off to head back to the Owl Post. Sophie was busy reading her son's letter and didn't think to watch the owl with the water, which seemed to have been a bit of a mistake. She only noticed what the little creature was doing when water splashed on her robes and a bit on the letter she was holding. Looking at the table again, she saw the water now everywhere and a happy, very wet little owl still enjoying their bath. Chuckling, the woman shook her head and didn't mind it much. There were things you got used to when you had four children, and mess was one of them for Sophie, most definitely. It seemed that by the time she had finished reading the letter, the little owl was done with their bath and with eating the treats. She had looked back down to the table just in time to see the owl drop her own 'treat' on the table. And for that, she had to cover her mouth not to laugh out loud. Closing her eyes, Sophie shook her head and chuckled a bit more as the owl ruffled its feathers and took off. "Ah, what a cutie!" She said to herself with an amused smile, giving her wand a wave and cleaning it all up and drying everything in a fraction of a second, including her own robes. The perks of being a mother.