Alicia Spinnet-Pucey (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} _alicia_) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} finnigans_rpg, |
Sitting leaned against the wall across the room from the fireplace, Alicia swirled the wine in her glass. She was just telling Adrian about her day in school, when the flames turned green and a familiar shape came whirling out.
“Hi,” she chuckled, when Angelina finally found her footing and noticed the two of them. “I promise, the next time I send you an invite, it’ll match the occasion,” she grinned and gestured for Angie to come over and sit down. “Glad you could make it. You like?” This time her gesture included the whole room around them as well as the view through the glass doors. “And how’s it going?”