Re: Roxanne and Peter
"I meant more like, that's a shitty way for the world to work," Roxanne smiled, rolling her eyes and reaching out to nudge him gently in the ribs. "I know I'm super lucky." She shrugged, taking another sip of her drink. It wasn't as if she could help who her parents were, but she was confident that her talent had helped her keep her spot at Olivanders, even if her name had got her in the door. "It was probably even worse back in your day, though. All that blood status and house stuff seems mad to me. Hopefully we can be done with it now."
She placed the glass down on the bar thoughtfully, feeling the rich flavour of the drink spread across her tongue before she swallowed. "I guess. I just like making stuff. Uncle Harry can have the claps on the back for thinking of it, or Lilu and Remus or whoever."