In which the young witch and wizard finally really talk to each other [Action post+comment spam]

[redgoldhair]

Sophie was sitting on the couch she slept in last night. She didn't really have anything to do since just walking was painful because of her twisted ankle so she resigned herself to mending the Castle's occupants' clothes while they went about their business. That was how she spent the entire morning.

When she looked up again, she saw it just past noon and that Markel and the rest went out about an hour ago. Probably to enjoy the snow, she figured as she began stitching again, humming to herself.

[ooc:Backlogged. The final part of the winter break plot. Timeline: the day after Sophie twists her ankle. Anyone not Howl-don't reply here.]