WHO: Lavender Brown, Padrig Cadwallader WHEN: November 20th, 2001 WHERE: Lavandula, Diagon Alley WHAT: Special offer on flowers! RATING: G WARNING: None STATUS: Public / Complete
If it wasn't one thing, it was another. For the last few days Lavender had been battling a literally insatiable arousal whilst trying to run her shop and not use Cai as some kind of booty call and today, when she finally thought she had that under control, it seemed as though the 'running the shop' hadn't gone too smoothly.
Her assistant, Clara, was a lovely girl. Apart from her apparent tendency to leave spiked sweets and cakes around the shop, she generally had a good head on her shoulders. It possibly, however, wasn't a good head for numbers.
Clara had put in an order with one of Lavender's suppliers on Tuesday, but it seemed that the order form was a little to complicated. There were too many flowers and some were ones that Lavender wasn't particularly sure that she wanted to have, anyway. As magic could only do so much to preserve flowers for any length of time, Lavender was left with the choice of having to sell them off fairly cheaply just to get rid of them.
The posters in the windows weren't the greatest, but they were the best she could manage at such short notice - oh, to have Dean's artistic abilities.