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Susan Amelia Bones ([info]susanamybones) wrote in [info]finnigans_rpg,
"You're most certainly welcome," Susan said with a genuine smile. She looked at the woman's cool mask for a moment, weighing her options. Madame Montgomery's staunch refusal to be drawn into any discussions regarding her daughter or her affiliation had naturally led to most of Magical Law Enforcement familiarising themselves with the specifics of the case. Susan's overwhelming sense of fairness rather pointedly informed her that it was only decent to give the woman a second chance, seeming as she had done the same for Marcus. Finally, she gave in and smiled, "The woman that killed Feynir Greyback is certainly worthy of a second chance, and I wouldn't want to jeopardise that," she said quietly.

"I am too," she said, nodding and blushing slightly. "I have it on my home wards actually. Well, sort of. I have a IFF function woven into them that only allows people with certain signatures to enter my home without my knowledge and approval." She smiled crookedly and continued, "The fact that you've thought to use the same spell in your pieces just further confirms in my mind how excellent this store is."

"Thanks very much," she said, quickly leafing through the catalogue for a moment and making a mental note to look a the section of jewellery and puzzle boxes more closely, specifically at several of the handsome black and gold lacquered creations.

She nodded thoughtfully. "I like the idea of a medium to small sized tent with four rooms to be quite honest. I don't really need anything bigger than that, but I would definitely like some basic furnishings in the kitchen at least? An oven and what have you," she said, furrowing her brow thoughtfully. "I know someone in Experimental Charms who could probably hook me up with a refrigerator, but I'm setting it up more as an emergency or getting stuck in the woods because of a stupid mission thing, then some amenities would be nice." She thought for a moment and nodded. "Yes, I think I'll order one of them as well." She turned and smiled at Pandora. "I suppose I should show you the bag then?"


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