Getting to the "local" market was a lot more difficult than the girls had imagined. Although there was a portkey, it didn't actually lead to the market itself-- it led to a long winding staircase that went up to a garden maze, that THEN led to the market. And although the vendors were very pleasant, they didn't seem particularly impressed that two, young and pretty witches were there, BY THEMSELVES, buying food.
"I feel like my bag's going to break," Dina complained, as bunches of carrots and potatoes poked out from her expensive handmade straw bag. The worst part was, this food would probably only last two days. Then they'd have to come BACK to the market. Surely the boys would have to come next time, how were they to carry so much by themselves? "I hope they realize how much dusting we've done!! We've really over exerted ourselves, no?"
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As Draco walked into the kitchen, he felt his temper rise.
"You know, I knew that Parvati was a little spoiled, but it's so bloody inconsiderate of those two to just LEAVE this mess. We had the decency to wipe the windows!!!" Draco was reallyyyy going on about those windows. "They probably woke up, had a grand time, and are off buying useless knickknacks for their friends." Pacing around the kitchen, he became more and more riled up. "And they ate most of the best cereal! There's basically nothing left for us." Taking a deep breath, he tried to calm down.
"Well, this is the first real day of labour ahead of us. We'll get them to do the dishes, and all will be right," he managed. "I'm going to show, and then we should wind down with some of that whiskey we brought. Merlin knows we deserve it."