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Susan Amelia Bones (susanamybones) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

Susan apparated into the entrance hall of her house with an audible sigh. She'd started the day in Herefordshire and ended it in Normandy, chasing after a gang of dark wizards who refused to stay cornered.

Still, she'd managed to leave at a not so horrific time, and after greeting an enthusiastic Shadow, headed through the dining room and into the kitchen, towards the sound of cooking, her stomach informing her that food would be a very good idea. "Hi," she replied with a tired smile. "That sounds delightful," she added, sitting down on one of the benches at the island to talk more easily with her friend. "I particularly like the wine part. Wine is definitely a thing I'd like." She tilted her head and examined Lucy expertly for a moment. "So to what do I owe the pleasure of this delightful meal?"