 Cheesy Mac
Reagan continued writing, despite the cramping that her hand was suffering, until Clara tapped her notes and corrected her terminology. Utilizing every ounce of energy to refrain from making a comment about showing her what a real bruise would look like, Reagan kept her eyes down on the parchment and merely replied through a stiffened jaw, "Twilight. Got it. Now, where will you and the Minister be going on your honeymoon? We'll need to arrange a portkey to take you there after the wedding."
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