 Canon Niffler || Neville's Yorkshire Pudding | | Teddy's Biographer || P + R = ♥
Malachi was making his way, albeit as slowly as he could manage, to Antigone's office. But he didn't need to go that far because here she was... talking to a mirror?
"Tiggy? Or would you rather I called you Ms McArdle?" He asked quietly.
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