Being dessert-less does indeed suck. I miss my pudding and my pastries and I am pretty sure that as soon as I get home, I'll probably have nothing but sweets for my three meals for the rest of the holidays. And of course, whenever I think of excessive sweets that brings to mind a party.
No amazing concerts, but plenty of sweets (those who know me knows my culinary skills, yes?) and drinks if certain people will be supplying. My dad will be in Germany for a convention over the weekend so no parents either, just Nunnally and me. Of course, the neighbourhood is Muggle, but as long as no one starts waving their wands outside I doubt we'll incur the wrath of the Ministry.
So, what does everyone say? Open invitation to all friends. The 23rd, my place, sleepovers welcome as long as you bring your own blanket.
...come to think of it, who isn't going home this holiday?
No amazing concerts, but plenty of sweets (those who know me knows my culinary skills, yes?) and drinks if certain people will be supplying. My dad will be in Germany for a convention over the weekend so no parents either, just Nunnally and me. Of course, the neighbourhood is Muggle, but as long as no one starts waving their wands outside I doubt we'll incur the wrath of the Ministry.
So, what does everyone say? Open invitation to all friends. The 23rd, my place, sleepovers welcome as long as you bring your own blanket.
...come to think of it, who isn't going home this holiday?