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Hey Ju · 05-15-2021, 06:47 PM

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Originally Posted by Mangig the Scops Owl

Around, around, and around they go...when will they stop? Nobo--- OH TREATS!

Completing another loop for good measure, Mangig hovered in the air above the woman's arm for a moment before dropping with a sudden and adorable little PLOP on to her outstretched arm. Puffling their feathers, the Scops Owl hooted and whinnied in delight as it lumbered towards her hand and snatched the treat between its beak. Wings stretched and tail feathers wiggling dangerously, Mangig took their time savoring the treat while shifting their weight between both of their legs. After a couple of minutes, those wide golden eyes were on the woman and leg stretched out for them to take the letter off them.

There would be more treats before they left, yes?

Sophie smiled as she watched the little owl get delighted by having its treat. What a cutie with all that feather wiggling! When the creature allowed her, the Charms Developer untied the letter from its leg. "Thank you! Would you like some water too before you go?" She asked the owl before opening the letter, conjuring up a small dish and filling it with water for the bird. She put the letter down on a table and got a few more nibbles from her pocket, placing them next to the dish on the table. "Help yourself to some more if you'd like."

Not waiting to see whether the owl would go for what she had just offered, Sophie opened the letter and read it. Her smile just grew wider and wider as she read her son's handwriting, and she tilted her head ever so slightly at the mention of something he found in an old Transfiguration book. She couldn't help but feel nostalgic at the mention of Hogsmeade, as she normally did. Merlin, her teenage years had been some good days. She missed all of it so much.

She folded the letter back up and neatly placed it back in the envelope, and then put it in her pocket. She'd reply back home and use one of their own owls.

05-15-2021, 06:47 PM	#44 (permalink)
Hey Ju DMAC & DMLE Bicorn Join Date: Dec 2011 Location: Octopus's Garden Posts: 16,727 Hogwarts RPG Name: Scarlett Mordaunt Hufflepuff Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Brenna Kavanaugh Slytherin Second Year x8 x4	Arts TRANSPONSTER! Quote: Originally Posted by Mangig the Scops Owl Around, around, and around they go...when will they stop? Nobo--- OH TREATS! Completing another loop for good measure, Mangig hovered in the air above the woman's arm for a moment before dropping with a sudden and adorable little PLOP on to her outstretched arm. Puffling their feathers, the Scops Owl hooted and whinnied in delight as it lumbered towards her hand and snatched the treat between its beak. Wings stretched and tail feathers wiggling dangerously, Mangig took their time savoring the treat while shifting their weight between both of their legs. After a couple of minutes, those wide golden eyes were on the woman and leg stretched out for them to take the letter off them. There would be more treats before they left, yes? Sophie smiled as she watched the little owl get delighted by having its treat. What a cutie with all that feather wiggling! When the creature allowed her, the Charms Developer untied the letter from its leg. "Thank you! Would you like some water too before you go?" She asked the owl before opening the letter, conjuring up a small dish and filling it with water for the bird. She put the letter down on a table and got a few more nibbles from her pocket, placing them next to the dish on the table. "Help yourself to some more if you'd like." Not waiting to see whether the owl would go for what she had just offered, Sophie opened the letter and read it. Her smile just grew wider and wider as she read her son's handwriting, and she tilted her head ever so slightly at the mention of something he found in an old Transfiguration book. She couldn't help but feel nostalgic at the mention of Hogsmeade, as she normally did. Merlin, her teenage years had been some good days. She missed all of it so much. She folded the letter back up and neatly placed it back in the envelope, and then put it in her pocket. She'd reply back home and use one of their own owls.