Seamus Finnigan (bd_seamus) wrote in beyond_dark, @ 2008-02-27 17:41:00 |
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Entry tags: | * february 2006, - complete, - owl, parvati patil, seamus finnigan |
OWL: To Parvati
Date: 27 February 2006
Characters: Seamus Finnigan and Parvati Patil
Location: Their respective places
Private/Public: Private
Rating: G
Warnings: -
Summary: Seamus owls Parvati about some potions.
After having spent the past couple of days taking inventory and ordering more products, Seamus sat down at a table in the middle of the empty pub, contemplating what else they would need by Saturday. All food and drinks had been ordered, the furniture was ordered, and he was already set to go and pick it all up from the store later on in the afternoon. He'd even gone about renting a lorry. For appearances, really. He figured it probably wouldn't have been a good idea to just pull his wand out in the middle of the store and shrink all the furniture to fit into his rucksack.
He'd managed to get Lipsy and Tipsy to do their cleaning, as well, and now the pub looked nearly as good as new. Except for the odd bits of furniture still in the room and the fire-blackened walls, of course.
He realised suddenly that he hadn't ordered any contraceptive potions for the girls upstairs or any sobering potions for the over-over-intoxicated customers yet, and with an order so large, it tended to be better to order things a couple days in advance.
He grabbed a quill and some parchment and jotted down a quick letter to Parvati, sending it off with the pub's owl when he was finished writing.
Pervy Parv-
Hello, my adorkably annoying fellow Gryffie. I've missed you. What other way to remedy that than to use you for your potion-making skills? I realise that this might be late notice, and I'm sorry if it is, but I would really, really, really, really, really, REALLY appreciate it if you could maybe get some potions for me by Friday? I'll give you a free drink.
I'm winking at you right now, even though you can't tell. I know how you are with your drinks. Now I am smirking. I'm going to stop narrating my letter.
Anyway, back to the point. I'm going to need a case of contraceptive potions and a case of sobering potions for the pub. If that's too much for Friday, then just get me the contraceptive potions for now, and I'll get the sobering potions later in the week.
I need to pick them up on Friday, if that's okay. Again, if this is late notice, I'm sorry, and I'll never ever ever do it again. Cross my heart, hope to die, stick a needle in my eye. But not really. That might hurt.
Love ya-
Your favorite shameless Seamus