a bit of madness is key | miss chanandler bong | those cunning folks use any means Text Cut: Laurel Quote:
Originally Posted by Nordic Witch Laurel had gone down driven by a prediction that told her to go spend some time with Haraldur. Whether he was inside his hut or out and about on the vast grounds remained to be seen however. Luckily though for Laurel was that she didn’t have to wait very long before Haraldur opened his hut door. Looking up at him she smiled broadly. "Hello, Haraldur!" Stepping closer and holding out the pie towards him Laurel added. "I baked an apple pie and thought of sharing it with you, so here i am. I’d love to come inside, maybe we can share the pie and talk?"
Waiting for Haraldur’s answer she asked "So practices, I hope Skylar is doing her captain duties well?" Naturally Laurel asked about the snake house captain because of her head responsibilities, and because she had always liked quidditch herself in school. She baked a pie? Where did she find the time? Although, he couldn't say he wasn't glad she did. "Yes, yes, by all means, come in!" He stepped aside and waved her in. In to the, quite messy, hut of his. "I didn't expect company...." He mumbled as he shuffled up to the table located in the middle of the room. He usually only had students that visited him and they were never that fussed about the mess. "Let me just..." He shuffled over to the table and with one big motion he collected all the papers into his arms to place them on a small counter. "Yes, yes Skylar is doing a very good job indeed. They all are, of course." He was very proud of his four captains and he was never shy to brag about them before during and after every staff meeting. "Let's see if Skylar can fly home the Quidditch Cup this year again for Slytherin." Nothing was certain until the last Snitch was caught. "What a pleasant surprise, Laurel." He waved a hand for her to take a seat by table as he rummaged through the cupboards after plates. "Do you often bake... Pies?" He was impressed. He usually just took his broom to the kitchens in the middle of the night and talked to some elfves, but he kept that fact to himself for now.
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