I've spent the vast majority of my adult life living alone so it shouldn't feel odd now that Tonks is no longer staying at my cottage, and yet the quiet is a bit startling. I'd managed to forget what it was like to hear the icy trees groaning as gusts of wind whip through their branches, how loud things truly are in the absence of another soul.
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