- Messages
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- OOC First Name
- Cyndi
- Blood Status
- Mixed Blood
- Wand
- Knotted 15 Inch Flexible Oak Wand with Meteorite Dust Core
- Age
- 4/2005
Professor Kingsley had been staring down into her mug of tea for so long that she didn't even notice the house elf who had come by and used his own form of magic to reheat the cooled beverage and leave her a slice of pie. If she had, she'd probably have cried some more, this time from gratitude. The woman sat twisting her ring finger, worrying at the skin as she used to the ring that she'd once worn there. She'd had such a terrible argument with her son, when she'd only meant to find out why he hadn't come home. It had been a great shock to everyone, and the woman had missed her second son terribly during the vacation. What would have already been an awkward holiday, the first with her and Cameron no longer a married couple had been made worse having to explain to their family that he'd chosen to remain at school. Jacob had let her know why and more, his words ringing in her ears. Of course, she'd expected her children to be angry but to hear that he hated her, even if those were words borne from hormones, had stung like nothing before. Normally, she'd have spoken to Cameron about this, he would have been the first person she would turn to. But though she did think he deserved to know about this eventually, Jacob had said some choice words about him as well, it wouldn't be now. Hearing a noise, the woman started and then slowly lifted her tea to her lips, steadying herself as she took several slow sips. She reached for the fork and pie, pulling both closer and taking a bite.