Text Cut: Aron and Sophie
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sweetpinkpixie What had that bloke's wand in a knot? Shrugging, Aron stepped back inside the office and shut the door behind him. He hadn't been in there too long - or maybe he had, he honestly couldn't tell you - when there came ANOTHER knock at the door.
And someone about an iron? Air on? What?
"I DON'T WANT ANY COOKIES!" he shouted back at the door. "OH OH OH I KNOW WHERE YOU CAN TAKE YOUR COOKIES! TO THE HEALER...BECAUSE THEY ARE FEELING CRUMMY!"
Then there was a loud thud as the man collapsed to the ground soon followed by the sound of something sturdy rolling into the various furniture and knocking things over (because he was rolling around). And laughter, lots of deep manly laughter.
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Hey Ju Sophie was torn. Part of her was looking forward to spending as much time as she could with her new babies - skjfnsdkjflkdsjfnksjf her babies!! - but part of her loved working way too much to just leave it for so long.
Merlin, if only there was an easier way. Working from home, like Ella, maybe? Hm... maybe? She didn't know. If only there was a way she could see into the future and know exactly what would be best for her and her new babies!! But she had no idea how it would all be. If people were already ridiculously tired looking after one newborn, let alone two!
The brunette walked up to her boss's office door even though she wasn't 100% sure of just what to do. Of course, she needed materinity leave, but for HOW LONG? And who decided how long it would be even? Should se have spoken to her healer doctor about it? But then again, what whould a Muggle doctor know about Wizarding jobs?
Knock knock knock.
Gid blinked at the door when he heard Aron shout back towards the door "I don't have cookies..." he muttered. When he heard the thud he jumped and opened the door, "Aron?! Are you al...right?" he now was wide eyed as he stared down at the man as he rolled back and forth on the floor knocking things over. "Aron?" he asked his voice showing concern. What in merlin's name?! Maybe he really had lost his mind. He needed a holiday
at St. Mungo's?
He heard a knock behind him and glanced at the door and then back at Aron. It was uhh his office but, the guy really didn't seem to have a grip on things at the moment. "Do you need help?"