 Mischievous Niffler
As a Goth who was used to wearing capes and black turtle-necked robes most of the time, one might think winter would be the preferable season. And that may have been true for Muggle Goths, but as a witch, she'd charmed her clothes to FEEL like tank tops in the summer even though they were not. Unfortunately, now that it was winter, she had the reverse problem. She'd managed so far to charm most of her clothes back to their original states, but not all of them - so this was feeling much colder than it had to be.
"G-Go-good-good morning Headmistress," stammered the freezing Goth greeted the headmistress as she stepped into the barn. Almost immediately the cold went away. She sighed with relief. "Thank Merlin." Now that she wasn't freezing, she was able to admire both the Headmistresses cool attire and the horses. "How are you, Headmistress? Oh, they're so adorable!" |