- Messages
- 465
- OOC First Name
- Rowan
- Blood Status
- Mixed Blood
- Relationship Status
- Single
- Sexual Orientation
- Straight
- Wand
- Holly/Ebony Wand, 12 1/2 inches, Essence of Griffin Feather
- Age
- 11/2011 (51)
Maria had been both looking forward to and nervous about today. She had always loved Christmas, and having a family to throw elaborate celebrations for was a delight. With each of her kids though, it had taken them a year or two to feel comfortable at family Christmases, as they built traditions together, and Maria knew that this was going to be even more difficult for Odette. She was older, had years of Christmas memories with a mother she would likely have complicated feelings about at this time of year. It was a lot, and Maria wanted to be delicate with the girl, to make sure she felt comfortable and safe. To Maria's relief, the morning had gone well, Odette had seemed to enjoy her gifts of a nice dress, and a new set of bracers for Quidditch (Maria had noticed Odette's old ones looked a bit worn) and now they could relax and enjoy lunch.
It was never something she had seen herself wanting when she was young, a busy, full home at Christmas, but as she brought the salad over to the chatter-filled table, Maria couldn't see her life any other way. She set the bowl down, catching the end of a conversation where Emily was trying to describe Hogwarts to Finn for what felt like the hundredth time. Looking to the other end of the table, the one Maria had been more nervous about, she was relieved to see that things seemed to be going well. She had asked Odette how she would feel about Matthew joining them for Christmas before inviting the boy, and was glad to see Odette seemed to be enjoying her brother's company. Hopefully it would help her feel more settled, and less like an outsider in an unfamiliar celebration. Once the last plate was on the table, Maria cleared her throat, smiling brightly. "Alright, everybody dig in and enjoy." She said cheerfully, before reaching for the potatoes.
It was never something she had seen herself wanting when she was young, a busy, full home at Christmas, but as she brought the salad over to the chatter-filled table, Maria couldn't see her life any other way. She set the bowl down, catching the end of a conversation where Emily was trying to describe Hogwarts to Finn for what felt like the hundredth time. Looking to the other end of the table, the one Maria had been more nervous about, she was relieved to see that things seemed to be going well. She had asked Odette how she would feel about Matthew joining them for Christmas before inviting the boy, and was glad to see Odette seemed to be enjoying her brother's company. Hopefully it would help her feel more settled, and less like an outsider in an unfamiliar celebration. Once the last plate was on the table, Maria cleared her throat, smiling brightly. "Alright, everybody dig in and enjoy." She said cheerfully, before reaching for the potatoes.