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Maisie Anne Cattermole (amaisieing) wrote in wished,

After visiting her father for a bit of a chat, Maisie wandered around Memorial Alley, not really sure where exactly she planned on going. There was anywhere there or Diagon, and sense she'd gotten out of work a bit early (rather...she was forced to leave because she'd been working too much overtime.) She had no where to return to other than her flat, and not a great deal of things to entertain her there, so she didn't see the point in turning in for the evening.

What she didn't plan on was getting so lost in her thoughts that she ran into someone, or rather, he ran into her. Perhaps it was both of their faults. She was told she'd run into someone before like this and it had ended in a disaster of sorts, but a forgetfulness potion quite remedied the memory of that embarrassing incident.

She began to apologize, but the lad she'd run into seemed rather into talking to his candy. She quirked an eyebrow, and adjusted the strap of the bag she had slung over her shoulder, "Sorry about that," she gave a bit of a sigh, ruffling her long hair with her hand, "I think you got them all though, which is good. It'd be a shame to lose them."