Annoying Fiancés

95. Snowball

She had been ignoring the banging of her fiancé’s owl for the past ten minutes, and was beginning to wonder when the windowpane would give way to its beak. He knew she didn’t want to talk to him, and she was stubbornly hoping his owl would realize so soon, too.

Blissful silence… she sighed after a moment, turning to see the owl flying off.

Moments later, however, a clump of January snow smashed into the glass, startling her. Another charmed snowball, and another bounced off her window as she groaned and left her office to speak to the lion-loving wizard.