01-21-2023, 08:38 PM
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| Blast-Ended Skrewt
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Vera Brinley Thanatos Gryffindor Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: Mandrake Beery Slytherin Graduated | Anashti l Brat Pack l Sally & Dr. Finklestein Quote:
Originally Posted by Weasley174 Rosie was still nervous about the whole situation, why wouldn't their parents send her something, saying that she was one to be very forgetful, which reminded her, she hadn't sent her mother a message since the start of term.
"Thanks." Rosie shrugged her shoulder as she took the tin, she wasn't eating anything here not yet, she would ask an older student in her house later, if they could check for a spell.
"Can you do me a favour?" Rosie shuffled her feet, she knew she'd forget about it if she had to do it. "Can you sent an owl asking for my favorite sweater, I left it at home by mistake and I keep meaning to send an owl but I keep forgetting." Now that the younger student had finally taken the tin,
Mouse was ready to turn on her heel and make her way back towards well... wherever she needed to be next. Rosie could eat the cookies, or she could not. It didn't matter to Mouse, they weren't FROM her. Probably some effort of Papa to buy her affection back or from Rosie's mom as a peace treaty or.. whatever.
But she was stopped from her retreat by the young Hufflepuff asking her for a favor. The Ravenclaw nearly snapped that no, she was not an owl and did not need to be sending a missive on Rosie's behalf. But looking back at the girl and her uncomfortable stancing, she had a moment of remembering the Hufflepuff was still just a kid. And having just as difficult of a time, if not harder, than herself. So... compromise. "I'm sure your mom would prefer to hear from you. I have to write my Dad though, so how about at dinner later I'll bring some paper and pen and remind you to write something real quick and then send them both."
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