Title: Retirement Blues, I Challenge: Upper Flagley Word Count: 100
“And in conclusion, I propose a toast.” Filius, slightly tipsy after one too many kirschwasser cocktails, raised his glass. “To Minerva McGonagall! May her golden years be all that she - “
He hiccuped slightly and shook his head as his wife patted him on the back.
“All she wants, and may her move to Upper Flagley bring her happiness, peace, and joy! To Minerva!”
“Hear, hear!” someone shouted as the assembled faculty drank. “To Minerva!”
Severus shook his head. Was he the only one who sensed how unhappy Minerva was to retire? Especially to Upper Flagley?