IT’S BACK. TOO GOOD NOT TO REBLOG AGAIN
I just got this huge box of goodies in the mail from opallynn, and I do not know what to do with myself. I just want to weep openly. This is so amazing.
She sent chocolates and tea and incense and a cupcake-shaped bath bomb, and YARN, holy shit, I was JUST searching my yarn stash for some white worsted-weight, which I didn’t have UNTIL NOW, it’s like you predicted my needs! And each skein of yarn is wrapped with original artwork. You could not top that unless you sent me Benedict Actual Fucking Cumberbatch with an armload of yarn.
And best of all — I opened up this folder and then shut it quickly (“No,” I said out loud. “No way.”) — a stack of her original drawings, some of which I was so in love with that I bought myself color prints. I’m going to do one of those dual-window frames with the original ink next to the color prints.
These are so precious to me, Amanda, I cannot tell you. I really don’t know what to say. I am so lucky to know you, without any presents at all. Having these in my hands is so amazing. This is treasure. Thank you so, so much.
Hermione went alone and got attacked by a troll
Moaning Myrtle went alone too and was killed by a giant snake.
Katie Bell also went alone and was cursed by an opal necklace.
“When the moon fell in love with the sun, all was golden in the sky, all was golden when the day met the night.”



