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Despite her best efforts to leave the bakery by noon, things didn't quite go to plan. Now, there was absolutely no hope of an afternoon nap - although maybe that was for the better. It seemed every time she closed her eyes something horrible happened, even if it was just in her head. If she rushed she would still have time to double check that she had everything and could manage a shower. As much as she enjoyed her job, she didn't really think that flour and batter would work with her outfit.

Without a nap, a nice hot shower sounded like exactly what she needed right now. She just needed to relax and mentally start gearing up for what she expected to be a somewhat busy night ahead. Stepping out of the shower she caught sight of a black mark on her arm, looking a lot like a bruise. "Well, that's just brilliant." It was bad enough she needed to find creative ways to cover up the scars on her left side, but now to have to worry about a mark on her right - well, that just wasn't fair. However, she really didn't have time to deal with her now.

Twisting her hair up into a loose bun, she threw on the outfit sitting in the top of the wash bin. She just needed something to wear for a few hours before she changed. Lavender threw her tarot cards and the extra concealer into her hand bag before grabbing her garment bag and heading over to the Leaky Cauldron.

Lavender seriously hoped that Hannah was having a better day since they messaged earlier, but wasn't the most optimistic about that outcome. So, she would just have to help her friend get there because she had been seriously earlier - if she was going to put a considerable amount of effort into not just looking like a normal girl, but looking pretty, then it would not be going to waste. They were going to have a good night tonight.