The quiet tinkling of a bell sounded as Aeon stepped out onto the cobbled stone streets of Obsidian Harbour, blonde hair slightly ruffled and dotted with the occasional brightly coloured feather. The wizard took a moment to brush his hair clean with his fingertips, stopping only to withdraw his wand from his pocket. He turned on the spot, gazing at the tall, two-storey building he had just exited. To his left sat Flourish & Blotts, exactly the same as he remembered it from his time working there as a student in Hogwarts New Zealand with nothing better to do than sell books in his free time. To his right lay Scrivenshaft's Quill Shop, a less-than-interesting store. Or at least, less-than-interesting compared to what was nestled between the two buildings. The Magical Menagerie stood proud, dominating its neighbours in both size and appeal. The exterior was warm, bright and welcoming, and it was his. Aeon Summers, the new shopkeeper of the Menagerie. It gave him a rush of joy just thinking about it. The shop had been closed for the day as the wizard spent the morning going through paperwork and familiarizing himself with the store and its procedures. The afternoon had been spent playing with animals. He'd lost three Mokes only twenty minutes in, and spent an hour trying to find them again with the help of a grey-furred Kneazle. Tomorrow would be his first proper day as a shopkeeper, and he couldn't have been more excited. Brodie would be so proud.
The sun was starting to set as Aeon quietly closed up for the night, waving his wand across the Menagerie door's lock and listening as it softly clicked, locking until the morning. Then, with a sharp turn on the spot, he disapparated, only to reappear a second later on the front doorstep of his home. It had been almost a year since he'd moved out of Kida's place and into a house with his boyfriend and he definitely did not regret the decision. His cousin's house was never empty, with her 101 long lost relatives hanging around, nor were they particularly quiet. He still tried to visit as frequently as he could, but as the months had passed, his visits grew shorter. He had his own life now, being around Kida only made him feel like he was still living in her shadow.
Aeon's wand tip brushed the keyhole to his front door, immediately causing it to spring open and allow him entry. He stepped inside, hanging his cloak on its rack by the doorframe and gently kicking the door closed with the back of his foot, letting it shut behind him in a much less aggressive fashion than his boyfriend would treat it. Immediately, the smell of food cooking hit Summer's like a brick wall, and he realised just how hungry he was. Weird. he thought, making his way toward the kitchen. Usually I get dinner ready. Does Brodie know I got the Menagerie? Is this him treating me? That's so swee- he stopped mid-thought as he rounded the corner into the kitchen, first noticing the enchanted food preparing itself, before resting his eyes on his boyfriend, looking sweat-drenched and dirty. His feet on the damn table. He almost choked on the smell too, barely covered by the aroma of chicken seasoning. The scenario was less romantic than he'd imagined. "Really, Brodie. Are you kidding me. We do own a shower. Scourgify." Aeon said with a huff. Wand still in hand, he coated his lover in soap suds that foamed from his head to his toes. "And feet off the table. We eat on that." Merlin, the man was raised in a barn. Pocketing the wand, Aeon checked over the food. There was a reason Fudge didn't cook often. "Once you're clean and I can love you again, I have some exciting news I need to tell you."