Well, if they both couldn’t locate the Three Broomsticks, then perhaps they might be able to find it together. Lord knew Marigold was getting more hungry by the second, so Avery knew it was only a matter of time until she would be dealing with a cranky child. “I’d say welcome to the neighborhood, but this isn’t exactly where I live,” Avery quipped. “I’ve heard much the same, so it must be a good place.”

Continuing in the direction, Avery made sure to hold onto Marigold’s hand. “Did you just move here then?” She asked, her gaze still looking amongst the crowd for any sign that they were close.

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