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When Wendall had been at school, most of his family had been way way older than him. Leda and Mervyn were sixth year prefects when he'd started, and Monty his Potions professor that he'd looked up to since he'd first sat in his classroom. He'd always known he was the clutz of the family, and it...

Wendall wasn't great at noticing when others weren't feeling their best, but he could still tell when Monty was just trying to put on a brave face if not because he'd seen him do it on so many occasions. He wasn't sure what exactly had been the cause, but clearly something had made him anxious...

Wendall wasn't entirely sure what could be better than bickies, until Monty produced cake. Given how much his wife was a baker, Wendall felt like he lived on cake these days. Thankfully Mary-Lou was most definitely the most responsible member of their family (Followed by Monti) which meant that...

The comment about the grease flew over Wendall's head, as did many things that others spoke about in his presence. All he was certain of was that he was doing everything he could do meet his wife's wishes, and hopefully keep her happy. "Thank you," Wendall said, sipping half the cup in a single...

I probably know your parent Mate

Wendall had knocked confidentially on Monty's correct door; he was no longer the naive child who didn't know what he was doing. He was a mess though, and the former Hufflepuff just had to hope that Monty wouldn't mind, after all he'd be returning to the job at hand once he'd returned home...

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Mate, even if it’s just to make up for Leda

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Wendall had watched with quiet intrigue as Mary Lou had hung up Monty's coat, before they'd moved towards the kitchen, wondering whether his wife knew Monty was making a surprise visit today, and what on earth it could possibly be about. The last time he was gathered with family in a kitchen to...

As if looking after two girls under four, a pregnant wife, and a barnyard of animals outside the house wasn't enough to contend with, Wendall was still shouldering the responsibilities of looking after himself, too. That was going less than ideally, however, as he lay face up in the middle of...

Mary Lou, Montana Rose, Madeira Sage. Very much outnumbered but wouldn't have it any other way :wub:

"There's no need to leave." Wendall said honestly, he didn't want that. Wendall didn't realize Jenna had a daughter too, presumably with Austin now that they were married. "You do?" The Hufflepuff's eyes lit up when he heard the news. His own daughter was his pride and joy, and whilst he loved...

Wendall started to frown. Jenna claimed to understand the reason why he hadn’t be able to invite anyone, yet still was mad at him for it? It hurt him to hear that Jenna also didn’t believe him when he said he would have invited her if he’d had the chance. Wendall sighed, looking away from her...

Wendall was a bit taken aback by the idea that Jenna was still mad about him for his wedding. "Jenna, it was three years ago," he said softly, placing some of the bags he was carrying on the floor. "Mary Lou and I never set out to get married that day. None of it was planned. We went to Leda and...

For some reason Wendall thought Jenna looked a bit sad, which in turn made him sad since Jenna was his friend. He could understand that she missed where she'd spent so much of her life, especially now she's moved and was living in a new country. He moved out of the street, not wanting anyone...

Wendall had almost finished in town as he past by a number of shops he recognized, but now barely had the time to step foot in. There was a mad rush of people around him which made it very hard to concentrate on anyone in particular, so when his eyes met with those of a girl he knew even better...