Teagan Moran can fly without a broom. (moranduh) wrote in wished,
The front door to Teagan's flat pulled open wide to reveal a bit of chaos going on within. A bit of egg sticking to the apron adorning Teagan's frame, she gave her best friend a harassed grin as she welcomed her inside. "Howya," she greeted, stepping aside to let Maggi inside.
Although the flat itself wasn't as mess, a step or two further would lead you to the kitchen where Teagan had began making breakfast. Having always been rubbish at cooking charms, she thought she'd give her kitchen a chance to make a good, home-cooked breakfast. Things didn't go as planned.
"The place is in an awful tip," she apologized, grinning broadly. "I'm not quite the master chef I thought I was."