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Tabitha Hawthorne
I don't understand.
Tue Aug 14, 2018 23:18
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If Tabitha had not had such a firm grip on her teacup from the tension that filled her body, she might've dropped it. The last thing she had expected was an offering, let alone a vial of potion that Tabitha knew was notoriously difficult to make and also contained some very expensive and rare ingredients. Tabitha had considered brewing the potion herself but she was not known for her potion skills and would've likely put herself into a deep sleep had she attempted it so had decided to simply suffer through. The fact that Mary had remembered and had also sacrificed the time to brew it warmed Tabitha's heart. Maybe all was not lost.

Slowly, she reached out her hand for the vial and picked it up. The glass was still warm from when Mary had been holding it and Tabitha wished that she could've held Mary's hand. At the moment, she wanted nothing more than that. Instead, she pocketed the potion and moved for the teapot and poured the Potions mistress a cup of tea, this time by hand instead of using magic. The action felt somehow more personal that way.

"Thank you," she murmured quietly. "I have not been sleeping well."

She might've been stating the obvious, given the circles around her eyes but she felt like it needed to be said. Somehow, she felt that Mary might understand that it wasn't simply the Veela lesson bothering her. She set the teapot down and then reached for a piece of buttered toast and added some strawberry jam to it. It was a rule of Tabitha's to never take a potion on an empty stomach.

When Mary apologised, Tabitha did indeed drop her toast which luckily landed on her plate. She choked a little, a few crumbs going down the wrong way and after swallowing some tea she turned her eyes back to Mary.

"What on earth are you sorry for?"

  • You're not the only one.Mary Brooding, Tue Aug 14 23:03
    Mary almost smiled when she saw that Tabitha was wearing slacks. Ever the practical woman, Tabitha seemed to prefer pants to skirts and dresses, a style Mary had never been able to manage. She felt... more
    • I don't understand. — Tabitha Hawthorne, Tue Aug 14 23:18
      • Oh, sweet one. I'm so sorry.Mary Brooding, Tue Aug 14 23:57
        Mary pressed her lips together in a tight frown, but held her head high. She wanted to be clear and she wanted to be sincere and she wanted to do this not here. Hopefully being in view of the... more
        • Why are you being so daft?Tabitha Hawthorne, Wed Aug 15 11:41
          The words coming from Mary's lips sounded so odd for her light tone of voice. She was speaking in what Tabitha felt was almost an uncaring manner and for a moment, the Defence professor was confused... more
          • It isn't me being daft!Mary Brooding, Wed Aug 15 18:59
            Mary meant to maintain her casual air throughout the conversation, but Tabitha's reply surprised her and she risked a glance at the woman, her eyes wide. "What are you...?" She took a breath, trying... more
            • We're both being daft. Tabitha Hawthorne, Wed Aug 15 19:20
              Tabitha let out a slow, shaky breath. Goodness, she was an emotional mess lately - no doubt a side effect of lack of sleep. Discretely, she picked up her napkin and dabbed gently at her eyes and... more
              • Aye! Mutual daftness.Mary Brooding, Wed Aug 15 19:41
                Mary's blush was fast and thorough, and she felt the heat of it in her chest, her face, and her hands, one of which was held by the Defense professor's. Tabitha Hawthorne would be interested in more? ... more
                • We can be daft together. Tabitha Hawthorne, Wed Aug 15 20:16
                  Tabitha couldn't help but let out a merry laugh at Mary's admission that she thought that the British woman was straight. Hadn't Mary been able to tell that Tabitha was very much interested in her?... more
                  • She said yes! She said yes! Mary squirmed a little in her chair, trying to suppress the smile she revealed when she lowered her teacup. The room suddenly seemed brighter, as if all the chandeliers... more
                    • I'll be waiting for when you return.Tabitha Hawthorne, Wed Aug 15 20:54
                      Tabitha helped herself to another piece of toast, repeating her earlier process of spreading butter and jam on it. A smile seemed to be permanently fixed in place on her face. She was just so... more
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