Visiting for the holidays.

[Angela Wood]

I lug my bag up to the front door, frustrated after having briefly gone home to see Mum and Da. Of course, Gavin and Melissa were there. And, of course, like clockwork, I had quite the row with him within five minutes of getting there. He disapproved of my decission to spend the holidays wiht my friends. I disapproved of him in general. We went at it for a while before I promtly said goodbye and wished the parental figures a happy holiday and left.

I set my bag down onthe doorstep and knocked on the doors.

[Peter Pettigrew]

I threw the door open. "Angie!" I said happily, hugging her, then picking up her bag and pulling her inside.

[Angela Wood]

I laugh, my mood brightened by his welcome. "Hey, Peter. Thank you so much for letting me stay. I don't know how much longer I could have stayed in that house before we murdered each other."

[Peter Pettigrew]

I laughed. "Well good thing you came 'round here then! We tend to not murder our guests."

[Angela Wood]

I give an exagerated sigh. "Well, I feel much better then." I laugh. "Thanls, nPeter."

[Peter Pettigrew]

I laughed. "Not a problem m'dear."

[Angela Wood]

I smile then look around. "So, where am I at?"

[Peter Pettigrew]

"Upstairs and down the hall, last door on the left." I siad.

*look at 'what my house looks like' lol*

[Angela Wood]

(The red room, right?)

"Alright." I smile and tkae my bags, walk up the stairs and down the hall.

[Peter Pettigrew]

"Oh wait! On your right!"

{26, 27 and 28}

[Angela Wood]

(Oh, okay.)

I look at him then turn into the blue room. Setting my bag down at the end of hte bed, I turn adn face him. "You're sure that I'm not imposing?"

[Peter Pettigrew]

I smiled. "Hun, we've got so much room in this house we could practically house the entire house."

[Angela Wood]

I laugh. "Okay. Thank you, again."

[Peter Pettigrew]

"Not a problem hun." I said laughing. "Do you want me to leave while you get situated, or are you hungry or do you want a full tour or what?"

[Angela Wood]

I look around and shrug. "What do you think?"

[Peter Pettigrew]

I shrugged. "I dunno hun, are you hungry? Or do you want to unpack or what?"

[Angela Wood]

I glance at the bag then back at him. "I could use something to eat."

[Peter Pettigrew]

I grinned. "Then follow me down the stairs into our kitchen." I said holding my arm out to 'escort her'.

[Angela Wood]

I smile and hook my arm around his. "Why, thank you, sir."

[Peter Pettigrew]

"You are most welcome my fair lady." I said with a grin, then lead her back downstairs to the kitchen. We walked in and Annie was in there with Sarah and Amy (baby Amy).

[Angela Wood]

Smiling, I look at the girls. "Who's the mom?"

[Peter Pettigrew]

I smiled. "Charly. Izzy found Amy in the Shrieking Shack, where me and Mols later found, um, Charly's body-" I paused, looking down for a second before looking back up. "And then Amy, Charly's half sister brought me Sarah the other day."

[Angela Wood]

"Wait up a minute. Who's Charly?"

[Peter Pettigrew]

I looked at her funnily. "Charly, Charlotte, my fiancee - ex fiancee, that is. The one I thought my parents killed. I told you about her?"

[Angela Wood]

I think for a minute then nod. "That's right. I had forgotten."

[Peter Pettigrew]

I laughed slightly. "Okay then...?"

[Angela Wood]

"Okay then." I nod and smile.

[Peter Pettigrew]

I laughed. "So what do you want to eat?" I asked after dismissing the houselve.

[Angela Wood]

I sit on a stool and look at him. "What are my options."

[Peter Pettigrew]

"Anything, literally." I said, hopping up onto a counter.