 Constant Vigilance! O_O AWAKE!
She had obviously seen Florrie walk in but hadn't paid too close of attention. She was supposed to be reading, after all. And she was actually at least looking at the page of the book she had open when Florrie sat down.
She looked up to see a wand...ooh, her wand, being handed over. Margaret grimaced and took it, sheepishly tucking it into the top of her braid for safe keeping. "Thank you, Florence," she said quietly. One would think after last term, she'd keep better tabs on her own wand, but...reading was really hard. She closed the book she'd been not reading, happy for any excuse to do something different than read. "Did you come from the kitchen?" House elf cooking always smelled good. Almost as good as her Babulya's cooking. |