 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
Z looked better, which was an immense relief to Hunter. Not because he couldn’t handle the cousin at his worst but because it was difficult for him to see Z in any kind of discomfort. Yes, these two shared quite the bond! And the other boy wanted to help look as well for the Niffler’s Fancy! “Yep! I’ve never seen one and well… now that I think of it, there must be tons of plants out there that I haven’t laid eyes on.’’ Excuse Hunter for looking quite forlorn at this realisation!
Yes, Willow. Hunter was indeed a plant enthusiast. It had stemmed {no pun intended} from his mother’s collection of plants his father had gotten his mother from countries he visited. Now, Hunter watched in amazement as Willow twirled. “Don’t you get dizzy from doing that?” Didn’t she get giddy from her loud energy level? Hunter had so many questions! But those would have to wait.
“To the Niffler’s Fancy then!’’ came a rather enthusiastic declaration and he led the way in the direction Willow had pointed out. |