Challenge: Ellis Moor
Word Count: 100
Note: this takes place immediately after “House of Secrets”
“Aberforth? What's this?”
Aberforth looked up. He had spent much of the last two hours going through records on Dumbledore Dairies' Ultra-Fresh Goats' Milk Delivery Service, occasionally chuckling in a way that was both amusing and disturbing. “Snape? I thought you were handling the doxies.”
“I was.” Severus dispelled dust from his robes and held out a tattered pamphlet. “I found this jammed into one of the nests. It appears to be yours, or possibly your brother's.”
“Huh. 'Quidditch World Cup Semi-Finals at Ellis Moor – Souvenir Program.'” Aberforth rubbed his beard. “Takes me back, this does.”