Angie was curled up in bed making some notes about how she was going to handle Rowan's pearl predicament. She planned to pay the shop a visit later this week on her day off and bully the owners like they had to Ro, a taste of their own medicine from a petite woman would be a delightful first taste of revenge.

And speaking of friends needing her at random times, she thought she heard the floo light up, and sure enough there was Cash's voice coming from the living room. "In my room." She called, closing up her notebook and sitting up straighter in her bed. This room had once been Eli's, but when Ang had found herself ready for we new roommate, she hadn't been prepared for someone else to be in his room, so she'd moved her things in and let the other one. There was still a small box of his things under her bed that she couldn't bear to part with, but other than that, it was hers.