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Analease brushed her hands off against her apron. She was baking pies for Christmas Eve Dinner, only a few days away. Infront of her were blueberries, cherries, pumpkins, and homemade chocolate pudding. She was making her families favorites. Landon loved blueberry pies, Callan loved cherry, and Rhyspa adored pumpkin pie. Analease favored chocolate, herself. She quickly washed her hands of the flour and looked at the clock, Landon should be home soon. He won't be pleased to see a dirty kitchen, Analease thought.
Analease washed some of the dishes, becoming accoustomed to muggle cleaning habits. She quickly magicked away the dirt and stains from the pots, wiped off the counters, and swept the floors.
Analease washed some of the dishes, becoming accoustomed to muggle cleaning habits. She quickly magicked away the dirt and stains from the pots, wiped off the counters, and swept the floors.
