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Originally Posted by PhoenixRising  As it was between Quidditch Cups right now, there wasn't really much needed for her from the Portree players, which left her with a bit of free time. For once, her children were even behaving, which led Amelia into the village which wasn't terribly far from their current residence in Scotland. Albeit, it was a village that she hadn't spent much time in since her own Hogwarts days. At least not while the students were present.
As it was, she wouldn't even have bothered to go now, if it wasn't for the fact that the kids were bugging her for something new to play with. And Diagon Alley was too far, so Hogsmeade it was. While she was debating on what to get them, there was a strange tug on her heartstrings toward Dervish and Banges. If it wasn't for what happened in this store so many years ago, then she might not have ended up married to Tancred. She may have - Merlin forbid - ended up with Marco!
Just a quick peek, she told herself, as she pulled open the door and stood in the doorway, her green eyes flickering around the empty store for several moments. This is stupid, unless Chloe or Robert need a remembrall or a sneakoscope. Actually, she might need the latter.... Between her studio in London, visits to Elizabeth in the countryside, and her home in Wales, Rhiannon felt oddly torn. She was at least getting out of the house, but that didn't change the feeling of loneliness. Especially since Faylinn was getting older, and therefore the house elf was staying to herself more. And the animals didn't help, even though she'd replaced Sparky with another puppy after he'd died just because she had gotten used to having a dog around. Maybe she still was a bit uncomfortable alone in her home, even after so many years of nothing happening, but she also wasn't going to take her cousin up on the offer to move into the Chambers home with her and little Dylan. She was still independent enough to want her own home, and that was the house in Wales.
Even if that meant Apparating into Hogsmeade was taking her further than she really needed to go to find a little toy or something for her neice. Just because, since Dylan's birthday wasn't for months yet. She had a feeling the little girl missed her daddy, who once again was away with his team and Elizabeth had chosen to stay home for a while. A plaything would be nice, even if it occupied her cousin instead of her cousin's daughter. Maybe I'll stop into Scrivenshaft's and look at inks while I'm here, too. I should replenish my sketching things, she thought. However, as she'd turned to head into Dervish and Banges to start her search, the blonde promptly ran into another woman just standing in the doorway. "Oh, I'm so sorry," she said, before really getting a good look at the other woman. She definitely looked familiar. Older, but still familiar. "Mia?"
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