[ She'd been having an ice cream at Fortescue's throughout this conversation, taking a break from exploring Diagon. It's still much the same, which is a relief, although it's still jarring for her to walk past the spot where the twins' joke shop ought to be and find it gone. And, honestly? She'd been gazing at the brooms in the window near Ollivander's. Some spot of normalcy in all this madness; she feels like taking a good long fly would put her nerves at ease.
Her brother, though — him being here? That's the best news she's had since turning up. She sets off for the Leaky the second he tells her where he's holed up and knocks on his door not ten minutes after they've wrapped up chatting.
The second the door opens, she throws her arms around him in a tight hug, her greeting muffled somewhere in his shoulder. ]
no subject
Her brother, though — him being here? That's the best news she's had since turning up. She sets off for the Leaky the second he tells her where he's holed up and knocks on his door not ten minutes after they've wrapped up chatting.
The second the door opens, she throws her arms around him in a tight hug, her greeting muffled somewhere in his shoulder. ]