Hannah Josephine Abbott (missabbott) wrote in everybodyever, @ 2011-02-24 19:14:00 |
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Entry tags: | jillian: neville, nell: hannah, player: jillian, player: nell |
Pleasantly exhausted from the evening and morning's activities, Hannah gave a heavy sigh while staring down her suitcase, half-packed beside her on the bed. If it were possible to acquire a time turner, she would simply live in this house forever and do very little besides eat cake and have sex, but it was less than an hour until they would all be taking their Portkey back to the grey end of an English winter. It was ridiculously lazy, but she currently couldn't be arsed, so Hannah slouched against the pillows of the bed, summoning clothing and toiletries from the bedroom and attached bath, directing them into her suitcase until she was reasonably certain that she had gotten the lot. They would have to set all of the house right, back to the correct number of bedrooms and bathrooms, pack the portable fireplace out of the kitchen, figure out how on earth to put a bed back inside a sofa, and make sure any other evidence of wizards was banished.
"Do you have to get right back to the orchard?" Hannah asked while she waited with Neville for the last few minutes to tick down. "Or do you want to come back to mine?"