RP: Anybody home? Who: Eleanor & Charlotte When: 3. February 2009 – early evening, after this Where: Charlotte’s quarters, Hogwarts What: Pets needs to be seen and cuddled, pros and cons needs to be weighed Warnings: Potential for emotional bickering
Leash, doggy bed, and all the other small things Eleanor had needed from The Beastiary, had been neatly shrunken and packed into her purse. Burrito was back in the crook of her arm, and now it was time for her to go take care of another item on her list. Well, three, actually, two of which were nothing but pure delight, while the third… she really needed help making this decision. Maybe it wasn’t really help she needed, more like she really would like to get Charlotte’s perspective on this too. True, Eleanor did have a pretty good idea of what her sister would be advocating tonight, but that didn’t mean that that was what she was going to do. She just wanted to make sure that she wasn’t overlooking anything, when she finally decided if she would stay as Gaspard’s assistant or take Mr. Zabini up on his offer.
Rolf had been kind enough to let her use The Beastiary’s Floo, and after a moment Eleanor and Burrito whirled out of the fireplace and into her sister’s quarters. “Hello?” she called out, and began vanishing the ash and soot from herself and Burrito. “Charlotte?”