[ The photos make her cry, as so many things seem to do these days. She never used to be one for crying, laughter always seemed to come so much easier than tears. Now she can't remember the last time she really laughed.
The clothes are a welcome gift, sparing her the agony of having to go out and buy some. Morphing has become so difficult, but she can't bear the sympathy in people's eyes when she goes out on errands as herself. ]
Mother isn't quite ready yet to accept your olive branches, but I will keep the photos safe until she is.
Thank you for the book, so many things about babies leave me stumped. Auror training does in no way prepare you for parenthood. I suppose maybe nothing really does.
How is your family? I imagine things have not been easy.
[ She can't quite feel any pity for Lucious still, but does feel some for Draco. He was just a boy after all. ]
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The clothes are a welcome gift, sparing her the agony of having to go out and buy some. Morphing has become so difficult, but she can't bear the sympathy in people's eyes when she goes out on errands as herself. ]
Mother isn't quite ready yet to accept your olive branches, but I will keep the photos safe until she is.
Thank you for the book, so many things about babies leave me stumped. Auror training does in no way prepare you for parenthood. I suppose maybe nothing really does.
How is your family? I imagine things have not been easy.
[ She can't quite feel any pity for Lucious still, but does feel some for Draco. He was just a boy after all. ]
Thank you for thinking of me and Teddy.
Dora