Teagan Moran can fly without a broom. (moranduh) wrote in wished,
Teagan's eyes followed where Maggie's hand went and her shoulders perked slightly. "Oh! That's it? All this time and I had no idea what it was!"
She jerked her head slightly as she sighed. Sometimes she felt so incredibly ignorant to the Muggle ways around her. It didn't help that she had fallen in love with a flat directly in the middle of Muggle London. She even had to keep her witchyness to herself. It was very inconvenient sometimes. Though it was particularly fun to have conversations with her neighbors.
"Those aren't even mine," Teagan commented, as she pulled the box down from off the ice box and grabbing the granola as she did so. "Ciaran comes by so often, he's given himself a whole shelf."