Today's been rather nice, all things considered. Someone left a pumpkin pasty on my nightstand, which was lovely to wake up to (even if it was a little odd: I'd been dreaming about Mum trying to bake some sort of gigantic pie, and then when I tried to cut it, Prongs and a couple of professors were inside, but it smelled delicious), and after that
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And honestly, I would have thought that having you baked in something would smell bloody awful, but I suppose that shows how much I know.
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