Evangeline Sablier is not broken, but please (handlewithcare) wrote in rooms,
Re: HOGSMEADE: Wren/Evie
"They can really do magic," she remembered then the question about Harry Potter, "Yes, he's the little boy who can do magic. But maybe he's not such a little boy anymore. He wasn't at the end of the books. He saved the world." And this looked like a world worth saving. Definitely.
Evie was wide eyed, and smiling, and thrilled about the whole thing, smile on her face as she watched the teapots float around. "I know," she said regarding the teapots that were lovely even if they were very busy. The air was warm and steamy, like tea, and while Evie looked around trying to answer Wren's question a tea pot showed up. And Evie looked at a little menu card that listed teas and treats. "Do you think we ask the impatient looking tea pot?" She had no idea. So she stared at the impatient looking teapot and then Wren mentioned her camera.
"Oh my god. Wait here, I'm just going to the counter." And she got up quickly and knocked into an empty table that was a bit too close to theirs, and then she almost got decapitated by a teapot, but she was on a mission. She grabbed the newspaper, The Daily Freaking Prophet, and looked at the front picture. It was a quidditch headline, and sure enough...A photograph of said quidditch team. She rushed back to the table and put the newspaper down in front of Wren and pointed her finger on the photograph. "Look." She said smiling. Still. Or again. She wasn't sure.