Re: Lyra and Hannah
Blushing at the compliment, Lyra moved to flip through the pages of journal, blushing lightly as she passed the sketch of Ash from the summer, hoping that Hannah didn't notice. She finally flipped it to the birds from the summer and the hippogriff that'd shown up in her journal on the next page. The page after held a half done sketch of a niffler that she'd been working on that night. "This is my most recent one. I was working on it when the mark went up."