[Grune isn't exactly a worrywart, but, well. When one of your close friends starts spontaneously screaming over the journals and you discover him sobbing and bleeding from unconsciously self-inflicted wounds...anyone would be concerned, magical amnesia or not.
That's why today, Grune woke up early and went on a baking mission. It took her some time to retrieve the proper ingredients from the grocery store and bake it all up, but eventually came together.
And so did her extra present. That took longer still, since focusing for a long period of time isn't exactly her forte. But it was for an extremely important reason, and so in the end, she managed.
Now she's on the front doorstep of House 9 and knocking at the door, a basket covered in a bright tea towel on her arm. She hopes the blueberry muffins--and the extra present--will be able to cheer up Cecil even a little. She hasn't realised yet, however, that there's someone else who was equally shattered by Ceodore's departure.]
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That's why today, Grune woke up early and went on a baking mission. It took her some time to retrieve the proper ingredients from the grocery store and bake it all up, but eventually came together.
And so did her extra present. That took longer still, since focusing for a long period of time isn't exactly her forte. But it was for an extremely important reason, and so in the end, she managed.
Now she's on the front doorstep of House 9 and knocking at the door, a basket covered in a bright tea towel on her arm. She hopes the blueberry muffins--and the extra present--will be able to cheer up Cecil even a little. She hasn't realised yet, however, that there's someone else who was equally shattered by Ceodore's departure.]