December 23rd, 1890 - DMGaS Offices
Josie sat at her desk, humming a Christmas hymn quietly as she worked. She was finishing writing up some documents for Mr Prewett. In front of her, some paper chains attached to the front of her little desk flashed every so often. She had cajoled someone into enchanting them into light up for her, as she had been struggling to do it herself. While it was some simple decoration, it did bring her lots of joy and Christmas spirit.
Christmas was, by far, Josie's favourite time of the year. You could tell this as soon as you entered the Department of Magical Games and Sports offices. Josie greeted every person who entered the office with a resounding, "Merry Christmas!". She had not stopped smiling for several days.
Once she had finished writing up the documents, she grabbed the ones which needed checking by Mr Prewett, as well as the card and present she had gotten him for Christmas. After some deliberation, Josie had decided on a small box of Honeyduke's nice chocolates. While what she could afford was probably nothing to Mr Prewett, and her present would be outshined by others, but she wanted to give it anyway. Normally she wouldn't have, but her boss clearly had been having a bit of a bad time since the world cup, and Josie wanted to bring a little bit of joy to work for him.
It had been really hard not to give him her latest copy of Witch Weekly.
With documents and gift in one arm, she headed over to Mr Prewett's office and knocked on the door.
Christmas was, by far, Josie's favourite time of the year. You could tell this as soon as you entered the Department of Magical Games and Sports offices. Josie greeted every person who entered the office with a resounding, "Merry Christmas!". She had not stopped smiling for several days.
Once she had finished writing up the documents, she grabbed the ones which needed checking by Mr Prewett, as well as the card and present she had gotten him for Christmas. After some deliberation, Josie had decided on a small box of Honeyduke's nice chocolates. While what she could afford was probably nothing to Mr Prewett, and her present would be outshined by others, but she wanted to give it anyway. Normally she wouldn't have, but her boss clearly had been having a bit of a bad time since the world cup, and Josie wanted to bring a little bit of joy to work for him.
It had been really hard not to give him her latest copy of Witch Weekly.
With documents and gift in one arm, she headed over to Mr Prewett's office and knocked on the door.
Fitzroy Prewett Aldous Crouch
Also feel free to have Josie walk in during your post!
the beauty is of course, MJ's
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