The Last Station

Who: Pansy and Tracey
What: catching up over breakfast
When: Friday, Jan 17, morning
Where: Foxglove
Rating: SFW
Status: Ongoing

Pansy was not a morning person by any stretch, but with how busy Tracey was preparing for Fashion Week, it seemed this was the only time she could squeeze Pansy in. Wholly unbothered by that fact, and actually happy for her classmate's success, Pansy waited outside Foxglove, smoking a cigarette until she spotted the other witch approaching.

She raised her hand slightly in greeting before snubbing out her cigarette. "I could kill for some coffee."

Who: Ernie & Merrill
What: A visit
When: Friday, Late afternoon
Where: 19 Main Street
Rating: SFW?
Status: Ongoing

Ernie was glad when he finished his last class for the day. He was looking forward to dropping in and checking on Merrill. From all reports, he was doing fine, but it was one thing to hear and another to see. As soon as the lesson finished, he was on his way down to the village and within a matter of minutes was standing outside the door of Merrill's home. He had already worked out a way to check on the heating charms as Roger had asked, and he figured it would be plan enough to not let his friend know what exactly he was up to. He didn't feel bad about being marginally deceitful as it wasn't the motivation for his visit, just something he could easily accomplish while he was there.

He reached up and knocked on the door, waiting patiently for an answer.

Who: Tracey and Merrill

What: A conversation

When: Monday, January 13 (backdated)

Where: Merrill and Roger's flat

Rating: Low. Sensitive Content

Status: Complete

( Tracey wasn't sure what Merrill wanted to tell her in person... )

Two weeks so far since I've been in Hogsmeade and I've finally done all the unpacking. Good timing, too, because I'm meant to go out tonight in London. No slight against you lovely denizens of Hogsmeade, but I think it'll be nice to be back in a proper city for a wee while. Don't get me wrong, living here's come with its benefits (both the anticipated and unanticipated sort). I'm just saying a change of pace every once in a while helps you appreciate what you've got.

Warded Private to Hannah Abbott:

I'm sorry about what happened after brunch. Can we talk?