"Hi, Mrs. Malfoy! Oh, it's Gwynn. I'm... well, I'm not new, but I was gone for a while. Not popcorn, though, I just went back to my old school. Sort of. It's across a continent from where it used to be, on account of the bombings. Anyway, it's really not a surprise we've never met, with you being popcorn and me being not here. I really do hope you like the cookies, I tried a few and I think they're very edible." She smiled warmly at Narcissa, because smiling usually made people feel better. (Or else creeped out, but that was when you did that weird smile where you showed all your teeth and then your face muscles started to twitch, and it just looked freaky.) "So if you're Mrs. Malfoy, where's Mr. Malfoy? I mean, if you don't mind me asking. If you do, we can just go back to talking about cookies."
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Date: 2010-02-17 03:32 am (UTC)