Amelia Clare Bones is exceptionally fair (_feathers) wrote in linia,
It was the map. Her heart nearly dropped from her chest. Ginny had handled it, that was true, but she'd looked at it, and sure enough, there it was, spread out on his desk. She didn't dare look closer to see if he'd figured out how to use it - how could he? Looking would give away that she knew exactly what it was.
She nodded and took her seat at the little table. "What will my lines be?" she asked, willing herself not to look down and see if there were lines moving on the map, or if it was just the candlelight playing tricks on her.