Originally Posted by kayquilz

Ember, accompanied by Paolo, who was chirping away on her shoulder happily, walked slow enough so that her parents following behind her could keep up. Things were so EXCITING today, and after telling her parents about the adoption, they had finally caved, giving into Ember’s request that they find a pet for the house. George and Delilah Brighten might live on a farm, but it was mostly agriculture, and not animals, that thrived there. Ember was HOPING her mother would take one of the MUTANTS.

“Okay so THIS is Level Four--my level--” she told them cheerfully. Paolo squawked excitedly, just to match his owner’s tone, as he hopped on one foot, but remained firmly planted on Ember’s shoulder.

They had had a talk this morning. He could NOT fly around the level freely like he did at home. And he hopefully UNDERSTOOD this…..RIGHT PAOLO?

“And look--there’s Harmony--my BO-”


And before Ember could finish, Danda, arms hooked with her husband’s, chimed in--”Oh. The boss we hear so MUCH about--” she said, eyeing the woman closely...and so far, Danda was feeling such positivity in the area. It was no wonder Ember felt so at HOME here. And, looking at Harmony, Danda could also tell this boss was juuuuust the woman to handle her daughter on a daily basis.

Hmph.

“Very nice, Ember--” she kissed her daughter’s cheek, careful not to touch Paolo. She wasn’t that fond of the bird. Protective little bugger, he was. “Is this where you leave us?” she asked softly, serenely. George Brighten usually didn’t talk much. He was just smiley and quiet. He was probably mulling a LOT of thoughts around in his head, though, that Danda would hear later. For now, though, he was content to smile at everyone happily and wave. He was such a precious soul.

Ember nodded. “Yes! I have to goooo and do things--but--but--” and they stopped in front of Harmony. Ember smiled at her boss--”Harmony--this is mum and dad--” she introduced. “Mum, dad, this is Harmony.” Whee, awkward boss meeting the parent thing happening. Ember blushed a little...and the feeling of...well, “please don’t embarrass me, parents” was definitely happening right now.


She kissed her dad’s cheek and patted Danda’s head before rushing off.

MERLIN. EMMALEE WAS ALREADY THERE SETTING UP AND STUFF.

Originally Posted by emjay

Matthew Whittebrook didn't visit the Ministry often but when he heard (from a friend of a friend) that they were holding a pet adoption, he thought he might take his nine year old son, Henry, down there. Henry's turtle had died a little while ago and the boy had been bugging him ever since to get another pet. But something furry this time. Wouldn't hurt to at least see what they had and spend the day with his kid at the same time.

Once he was pointed in the right direction to go, he kept close to Henry as they walked through the first floor. Apparently nine was too old to hold your father's hand.. "So what kind of pet do you think you want?" he glanced down at his son as they headed into the conference room. Looked like quite a few animals.. and quite a few people. Who was in charge?

Wow, this Ministry place was so cool! Henry's eyes took in everything as they walked through, from the wand weigher to the lifts and all the people bustling by until they got to the floor where they were supposed to be. And that was to get a new pet! Henry still wasn't sure what he wanted. Dad thought maybe a crup wasn't a good idea for a reason he currently couldn't remember but there might be lots of other choices too.

He looked up at his father as they walked into the room that had all the creatures for sale. "Umm... I don't know." He shrugged a little but he was still really excited, he just didn't know what to choose yet. Could they look at them now? He glanced up at his dad before looking back at the room, tempted to walk away towards the creatures himself.

Originally Posted by Nordic Witch

Originally Posted by FearlessLeader19

Jory was going to resist temptation to adopt another pet. Yes, he was. The tough Auror could do this. But before he knew it, he was being addressed by someone (Harmony).

"Hello,'' Jory replied with a smile. "You're welcome. I couldn't resist coming here when I found out about the adoption.'' He seemed to have a great weakness for these kinds of things. "Uh, actually, yes, I mean no.'' Goodness, Mr Stonewall. Make up your mind already. "I think I may have too many pets already.''

Hearing the familiar voice close by, Jory turned. "Hi, Sophie.'' He had a suggestion for her too. "A crup is always great to have around.'' He was speaking from experience.