"Nonsense!" Camilla replied with a dismissive wave of her hand. She loved giving gifts to people. She'd been giving birthday presents to Jules all through their school years. For the years Jules had been at Hogwarts, that is. It wasn't anything for Camilla to buy a gift for a friend. Perhaps she had been taught to display her affection in that way by her mother, who would spoil Camilla with gifts when she was a child.

"I thought that a quill would be the perfect gift for you with all this writing you're doing!" she explained. "It's charmed, so it doesn't need ink for about a year or so. You will need to take it to Scrivenshaft's when the charm fades, but the cost of maintenance is about the same as purchasing ink bottles!" She'd gotten a quill in the colour Camilla remembered to be Jules' favourite from their school years. Chances were that it had changed since, but it wasn't like they were talking about their favourite colours in recent years.

She leaned on Jules' desk and started rocking her body back and forth. "So... You must tell me what your novel is about!"