Eugh.
All these people were so loud. Why couldn't her husband skip his business trip this week? Why? The metamorphmagus was half-tempted to turn the two loud and obnoxious ones (Nigel and Kirby) into bees right here. Since they seemed to like honey so much. But she decided against it. That would be rude and uncivilized. Grant they were being rude and uncivilized by being so noisy, but still. Annabelle made a vow to not cast any spells against anyone tonight. Unless it was a dire emergency. In which case she could break said vow.
After all, she was a Ravenclaw, not a Slytherin.
She gazed at the selections of drinks. Peering at the lot of them, she chose the yellow one with an orange peel on the rim. Giving it a quick whirl, the former eagle took a sip of the drink. Mmmmmmm, it was delicious! If anyone would ask, she'd definitely recommend to try that one first.
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