Jo suppressed a chuckle as Ms. Binns went on about tea and scones. The woman had an unmatched fascination with food, it seemed, for last time they met the woman could hardly stop speaking of biscuits. "How horrid bitter scones would be." Jo said dryly, unable to resist teasing her new friend. It was an adorable love for sweets, and one not commonly found outside of childhood.
They meandered away from the hustling High Street and came across a smaller tea shop. Perhaps Ms. Binns would be right and the tea would be better here. "Do you make it to Hogsmeade often?"
They meandered away from the hustling High Street and came across a smaller tea shop. Perhaps Ms. Binns would be right and the tea would be better here. "Do you make it to Hogsmeade often?"