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Anabel Runcorn (notyourfriend) wrote in wished,

Now that nearly sounded like an offer. It was a tempting thing to set up, honestly, but it would take time and interest of others. Still though it probably wouldn’t hurt to ask around and just get a generally feel from some of the other Healers. She knew that she wasn’t the only one who couldn’t stand dealing with some of the people they dealt with on a normal basis.

“Too true. I guess that means they’re doing a favor to the world then.” She tilted her head in thought when she mentioned the one twin procreating. “Doesn’t the oldest Weasley child have a least one child as well? I think I remember his wife posting about them before. Plus the pictures the child drew in the journal and the pressed flowers.” Which she might have found endearing if she cared about such things.

Ah good, one less thing for Anabel to have to worry about. She didn’t like worrying and she wasn’t used to it. “Most definitely. More than likely he’s hovering around somewhere out there to see if he can give you ‘more adequate care’ then I did since evidently I’m not hospitable enough.” The thought made her role her eyes. She didn’t know why she needed to change how she acted to please them. The majority of them landed themselves here due to their own folly.