Order Only: Private message to Dora Tonks and Sirius Black
Well, whatever it was, the parcel's been picked up. I didn't recognize the young woman who came in for it -- she's not one of our regulars. She certainly gave every indication of being someone's muggleborn servant out on errands. I tried to persuade her to stay for a moment for a cuppa in the back room, with the other muggleborns, but she shook her head and said she didn't have time.
She didn't look well. Too thin, too pale, and there was the remains of a bruise on her cheek. It's possible it was blood-replenishing potion for anaemia, from the look of her.
She didn't look well. Too thin, too pale, and there was the remains of a bruise on her cheek. It's possible it was blood-replenishing potion for anaemia, from the look of her.
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Also. Why don't we stock nappies? It would be so much more convenient, and it seems babies won't be going out of fashion any time soon.