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[22 Apr 2009|05:45pm] |
I think the shop definitely needs flowers.
I'm beginning to feel inadequate that it still smells despite my best attempts.
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[11 Apr 2009|11:56pm] |
[Private to Kevin]
I think you and me should do something tomorrow night.
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[27 Mar 2009|08:33am] |
Bloody hell.
So much for wards.
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[22 Mar 2009|11:10pm] |
All these extra aurors hanging around Diagon are starting to bum me out a little. I mean, I know why there here, and I appreciate it. But it's one of those things that it's supposed to make us feel safe, but seeing it reminds us that we're not? Does that make sense?
I don't know, I'm tired. And the shop still smells.
[Private to Narcissa]
You doing all right? If there's anything I can do let me know, yeah?
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[18 Mar 2009|12:33am] |
Bloody hell, I broke my cauldron today. Broke it!
I haven't done that since---- second year? That looks about right. I feel like such a ruddy moron. My poor little thing. It was so well trained, and it knew me! Is it silly that I want to have a memorial service for it?
I suppose I have a date with the people over at The Brass for a new one.
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