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Post by Meredith Prophet on Nov 11, 2007 14:22:18 GMT
Meredith and her son were staying in the Leaky Cauldron for a few days, which had seemed a good idea but was rapidly becoming a less intelligent move in Meredith's mind. A seven year old boy loved to cause trouble after all.
Covering a yawn with her hand, she made her way down the stairs at a sensible time in the morning which would mean Sam had been up for hours and probably bothering patrons since the moment he opened his eyes.
Sure enough the exact moment her foot made contact with the floor of the bar, she heard laughing from the otherside of the room and an apology choked through giggles, "Sorry, pirate attack."
Meredith sighed, hurrying over to where her son was holding her wand which he must have taken this morning while she slept. She noticed the tip was smoking faintly and her eyes travelled downwards to a shoe that now had a singed hole in it, she smiled awkwardly at the victim of Sam's behaviour, "I am so sorry."
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Post by Yumi Baker on Nov 12, 2007 2:41:46 GMT
"Not a problem..." Yumi smiled weakly. She had come this morning to tell Tom that she wasn't going to be coming back to work here after a few months as planned. She was going to work at some muggle place. "My kids ar the same way...At least you know where your's is." She added with a softly chuckled and wrapped her arms around herself, arms feeling empty without having Fay in them. "One of them is at home, other two are...Well...somewhere." She chuckled softly
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Post by Meredith Prophet on Nov 13, 2007 19:49:01 GMT
"She didn't know where I was, she doesn't know my name either, I'm not her son!" Sam cried dramatically.
Meredith sighed, putting a hand on his shoulder, "Thespian in the making," then she laughed softly, "Yeah, they're bound to be somewhere, I'm sure."
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Post by Yumi Baker on Nov 13, 2007 22:18:42 GMT
Yumi laughs softly. "Yeah..If I yell food they'll probably come." She smiles. "But I'm Yumi Baker."
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Post by Meredith Prophet on Nov 14, 2007 18:51:52 GMT
"The food trick, works everytime," She laughed quietly, "I'm Meredith Prophet, go by Mez though cos my name's a bit of a mouthful. This is Sam."
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Post by Yumi Baker on Nov 14, 2007 23:45:01 GMT
"It's like a magnet..." Yumi chuckles softly. "Mez, Sam got it." She smiled. "Give me a minute..." She tells him, "Oi! Food!" She yells slightly. She can hear two pairs of feet running. "Every time." She chuckles.
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Post by Meredith Prophet on Nov 15, 2007 17:10:26 GMT
"Food?" Sam said immediately, tugging on his mothers hand, "Breakfast yet?"
Meredith laughed, "Works very well."
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Post by Yumi Baker on Nov 18, 2007 23:22:18 GMT
"Like a button." She chuckled softly. Mia and Brett latched onto her legs, on on each. She stagged slightly but got her balence.
"One on the right is MIa, one of the left is Brett." She smiles, "Have one at home. Left him with his dad for a little bit." Yumi smiles. Yumi already missed Fay.
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Post by Meredith Prophet on Dec 12, 2007 18:04:37 GMT
"Wow, so many," She joked, laughing softly, "Hello there Mia, Brett."
"HI!" Sam grinned brightly.
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Post by Yumi Baker on Dec 12, 2007 21:09:03 GMT
"HI!" Mia grinned back. Brett just stayed quite at my side and waved slightly.
"Yeah. No more." Yumi chuckled softly.
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Post by Meredith Prophet on Dec 27, 2007 10:35:23 GMT
Sam beams at Mia, having receieved the most verbal reply from her and waves at Brett.
She laughs softly, "I'd love more to be honest. Maybe it's my age."
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