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Anastasia had been more or less stewing on the sofa, determined not to give Marcus the satisfaction of making eye contact and trying her best to not think of any connections between him and Ethan and that tart little intern. UGH. Hogwarts was supposed to be her escape.
At least Annie didn't react like George, by throwing things at people just because they popped up from her past out of NOWHERE. The redhead folded her arms and huffed to herself, trying to think happy thoughts.
Peace lilies. Daffodils. The Venomous Tentacula. Yes... at least she still had the greenhouses and her gardens. Too bad that reminded her of the groundskeeper, who spoke up suddenly.
"I too, have a request," Annie added, raising one finger slightly. "The greenhouses are looking a bit dull and the glass really needs to be crystal, sparkling clear so that as much sunlight can reach the plants as possible...perhaps the House Elves have been lacking in that area as well?"
She was allowed to complain about something, right? Too bad if she wasn't; cleanliness was a very important topic for all. Hemhem.
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