Who: Shaela and Ginny What: Delivering chocolates When: Thursday late morning Where: Dungeons Warnings: none?
Shaela had managed to hide the lotus and sweets among her thin blankets without damaging anything, a testament, she was certain to the low quality of the blankets as far at the flower went. Not that she was complaining currently. A week before she'd lose the flower and it would, what? wilt? disappear? Turn back to a twig? Not that it mattered, if it turned into a twig, she'd keep that too.
Grabbing the bag of chocolates and hiding it under the polishing cloth she was still carrying, the break was well worth it to find Ginny. She ddn't know how the younger witch would take the message from her brother, but she was still floating from the meeting, even if it had been dampened slightly by the lack of clout he carried in their world. Deliberately pressing that from her mind, she headed out of the dormitory and began looking for a glimpse of red hair.
It didn't take her long and she jogged up to her, "Ginny," she whispered, happy that they were relatively alone.