 Constant Vigilance! O_O AWAKE!
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Originally Posted by Harron Peasley  It most definitely was a compliment, because the six year was truly impressed, given that just the sight of it was enough to cause her pain. Florrie smiled wide at Mamie before turning her attention back to her nails, blowing on her fingers lightly before wiggling them in the younger girls direction.
"It's like a forest green, with shimmers. What do you think?" She eyed the nails herself for a moment, before casting a drying spell (thank Merlin for magic) and grabbing a few more bottles from her bag. "Want me to do yours?" Margaret scooted closer, the better to see Florrie's nails. "That's really pretty," she said. She looked down at her own nails, with their chipped nail polish, and folded her hands into fists to hide the messiness. "Oh. Mine?" she blinked for a moment, then shrugged. "Yes please, though, um, do you have remover?" |