| purestblood @ 2003-09-29 14:59:00 |
| Current mood: | pleased |
| Current music: | Samuel Hexber, "Adagio for Strings" |
Well, certainly all the talk is of Quidditch these days. I understand that Draco attended the match, and he seemed quite enthused about the whole thing. I regret that I was unable to attend, but I was having something commissioned for Narcissa and wished to take delivery of it myself.
Draco's gift arrived Thursday night. Three owls arrived, all most bedraggled. One seemed to be laboring under the impression that if he faked a broken wing, he would not be held responsible for his dereliction. He assumed incorrectly.
I'm quite taken with his gift, however. It's a green marble globe that plays a variety of music; all I need do is tap it with my wand and specify the music I'd like. Draco knows me well. Sometimes I overlook that fact.
Narcissa, love, your gift is in your sitting room where it can catch the light. Il mio amore per te e l'amor che muove il sole e l'autre stelle.
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