Who: Chris mad Hannah What: Friends comforting friends. Where: Hannah's room, the Leaky Cauldron When: Weds evening Rating: all ages Status: Closed, in progress.
Hannah sat on her bed, school book in hand, though she wasn't reading. No. Instead, she was worrying about Chris and his lunch with Drew. Chris might not have been fully outright with her, but she liked to think she knew her friend rather well. So she worried anyway. Her eyes scanned the page for the third time, the words still not making much sense. With an annoyed huff, Hannah closed the book. Herbology could be saved for another time.
There was always knitting for distraction. She glanced over to the bags neatly piled near her closet. None of her projects called to her, though she was going to finish that shawl for her mother's birthday if it killed her. Just like Herbology, however, Hannah knew she isn't have the head for knitting lace. There was only one thing to do, then. Bake. Brownies, perhaps. Whatever the situation, it called for brownies.