Vesper was sat on one of the cushioned window seats, her ever!present notebook in hand. Today was an interesting day. She'd found great inspiration this morning in the Room of Requirement and after some deliberation, had decided that a sketch needed to happen. Not a sketch of said inspiration, but of the beautiful stained glass window she current sat under.

Creative outlet, you know?

It was so fun to sketch dragons, too. Naturally, she'd chosen that particular window. The Antipodean Opaleye occupying it's glassy frames just made her feel better about life.

Sketch, sketch.