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Libby had been doing her weekly shopping, this time making sure she also had the baby essentials. It was strange, buying tiny clothes. She'd seen them before, and had experience with her baby sister, but buying them for real was surreal.
Libby sat outside a small cafe, bags around her and beside the chair was a push chair, an inside was a tiny baby boy. Alex had wanted her to have time on her own, but Libby insisted showing Keanu the world, and giving him some air. She was pausing now, looking out into the streets. She had done this often through-out the years, each time in a different country. France was defiantly some where she preferred. She was pleased Keanu would be growing up in these surrounds, although she couldn't keep away her excitement that when he was old enough she would show him many other places too.
She took a sip of her drink and watched as other students passed by. This village was one of muggles, and so it was no suprize that there were no Beauxbatons students around. Her old schools were on holiday at the moment. She had considered asking Larissa round, but since she and Tobias had run off the morning after they had been looking after the pub, Libby wasn't sure she wanted to get her involved.
Libby sat outside a small cafe, bags around her and beside the chair was a push chair, an inside was a tiny baby boy. Alex had wanted her to have time on her own, but Libby insisted showing Keanu the world, and giving him some air. She was pausing now, looking out into the streets. She had done this often through-out the years, each time in a different country. France was defiantly some where she preferred. She was pleased Keanu would be growing up in these surrounds, although she couldn't keep away her excitement that when he was old enough she would show him many other places too.
She took a sip of her drink and watched as other students passed by. This village was one of muggles, and so it was no suprize that there were no Beauxbatons students around. Her old schools were on holiday at the moment. She had considered asking Larissa round, but since she and Tobias had run off the morning after they had been looking after the pub, Libby wasn't sure she wanted to get her involved.