Re: Greg and Open
Pandora tended to be pretty punctual, so when it came close to time she straightened her robe and picked up her housewarming gift and headed toward where Pansy had owled that Greg's new place was. Granted, she hadn't been overwhelmingly fond with Greg in school, with Quidditch and all, but it hadn't been his money that put her in that position. Though honestly it had been long ago and so much had happened since then that she didn't care like she once had over trivialities.
Besides, these people were some of her only friends, and she was finally feeling like she was social, at least a bit, again.
Pandora smiled up at Greg as she walked in. It didn't hurt that he really had grown up well, she thought. She never would have guessed he'd look like this when they were in school. "Hello," she greeted. "Yes, I'll take one. And this is for you." She gave him the trunk like object that was propped on her hip. It was taller vertical than horizontal, and would enlarge a bit from where she'd shrunk it to carry it. "Has extra-dimensional space, and I can ward it to you for a safe or just storage if you want."