Another baby delivered, another happy mother, a nice little bonus that allowed Winnie to stop at the Broomsticks after cleaning up for a hot meal she didn't have to prepare. She'd very clearly missed dinner at the boarding house and would have to fend for herself, which was not really her style. Independent as she was, Winnie was no cook and she hated having to do it. Most of the money would get tucked away, but there was nothing wrong with getting her favorite meal and a butterbeer at the pub after a job well done.

It hadn't been an easy one, she'd had to flip the babe at the last minute manually and it had been painful for the poor mum, but worth it in the end. Everything went smoother when the baby was pointed int he right direction. Not to mention it went much quicker. After the flip things had gone at a speedy rate and thought it was still later than normal for dinner after starting in the wee hours of the morning, Winnie was both exhausted and famished.

Parking herself at the bar, she set her carpet bag down beside her on the floor and got off her feet. Sighing in relief, she ordered a butterbeer and a meal from the barkeep and leaned her elbows on the bar top, head in her hands as she stretched her neck from side to side. "I am so ready for bed," She mumbled under her breath as she managed to sit back up when her drink was delivered. "Cheers, darling." She raised the glass to the barkeeper who was already moving on before taking an appreciative sip. "Ah, it's been so long." Winnie hummed out a little noise of contentment.