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sweetpinkpixie · 05-30-2021, 01:10 PM

Not one to typically become overly sentimental, Airey felt so many parental tugs to his chest as he kept Penelope's arm around his shoulders and his own arm securely around her waist. For a moment he was reminded of when Andromeda had taken her first steps and how she had clung on to his pinky fingers, his back hunched over to compensate for her just barely 1-year-old stature, and just how unbalanced his daughter had been. Though he highly doubted that this young woman would be able to hold on to his fingers with much strength, which meant that he was also very much prepared for any potential slips and general unbalance as they moved from one place to the next. "There we go ... that's the way ... you're going excellent," he encouraged as he helped her lay down and moved a little pillow behind her head.

Once he had made sure that she was comfortable, he procured from his pocket his wand (his own wand) and sent his roadrunner patronus to the healer's station and then to St. Mungo's. He would move her himself, but he felt this the safer option at the moment, especially since she seemed so weak. Best he kept her here and sipping on some apple juice.

Which he plucked from the counter next along with two straws which he fashioned together to make for a longer straw so she would need to strain herself less.

"Nice and slow, shallow sips...Mrs Grimm," he encouraged while holding both the glass and straw steady for her. "And if you can..try to tell me what you remember between sips."

05-30-2021, 01:10 PM	#14 (permalink)
sweetpinkpixie SSRPG Admin Gladrags Mod Quibbler Mod Minister for Magic Alley Proprietor Sea Serpent Join Date: Aug 2010 Location: The Paths Posts: 41,554 Hogwarts RPG Name: Professor Cox Ravenclaw Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: CJ Miller Gryffindor Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nyle Harden Hufflepuff Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Iris Harden Ravenclaw Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Jae-hyuk Anouilh Slytherin Seventh Year Ministry Department Head: Charles Hollingberry Minister's Office Ministry Department Head: Airey Flamsteed Mysteries Diagon Alley Proprietor: Victor García Massey Ollivanders x12 x12	anyone with a healer character? patronus to the Ministry healers' station & Mungo's astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK \| & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf Not one to typically become overly sentimental, Airey felt so many parental tugs to his chest as he kept Penelope's arm around his shoulders and his own arm securely around her waist. For a moment he was reminded of when Andromeda had taken her first steps and how she had clung on to his pinky fingers, his back hunched over to compensate for her just barely 1-year-old stature, and just how unbalanced his daughter had been. Though he highly doubted that this young woman would be able to hold on to his fingers with much strength, which meant that he was also very much prepared for any potential slips and general unbalance as they moved from one place to the next. "There we go ... that's the way ... you're going excellent," he encouraged as he helped her lay down and moved a little pillow behind her head. Once he had made sure that she was comfortable, he procured from his pocket his wand (his own wand) and sent his roadrunner patronus to the healer's station and then to St. Mungo's. He would move her himself, but he felt this the safer option at the moment, especially since she seemed so weak. Best he kept her here and sipping on some apple juice. Which he plucked from the counter next along with two straws which he fashioned together to make for a longer straw so she would need to strain herself less. "Nice and slow, shallow sips...Mrs Grimm," he encouraged while holding both the glass and straw steady for her. "And if you can..try to tell me what you remember between sips." __________________ We broke into a million pieces, and we can't go back......................................... But now we're seeing all the beauty in the broken glass..................................... The scars are part of me, darkness and harmony My voice without the lies, this is what it sounds like