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                  ♛Sprinkled♛

Good Evening Marguerite, I hope you and Pippin had a dry walk. It's been dark here al day, and torrential rain, then drizzling and back to heavy rain again. Still on the bright side the reservoirs will be full. Enjoy your evening lovely. All my love, gentle hugz and G-d bless xxx

Lucius has demonstrated his grand son Scorpius how he could disperse the grains of silver sand which composed the body of the creature. Both grand-father and grand-son were now battling inside Rolf Scamander's suitcase, as new creatures popped in the diverse habitats, having taken the appearance of the fantastic animals kept there.
"What are these things?" asked Scorpius, out of breath.
"Some sort of polymorphs, somehow they use the sand and some DNA to form a body, replied Lucius, rather out of breath. They just can't maintain it long, they need new DNA to survive, preferable flesh and blood. CAREFUL!" He sent a curse directly to a half formed creature. "It seems they have devoured almost every animal in that effing suitcase!"

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TY for your visit and for anything spotted. Sprinkles if anything is due 🍁🍂🍁

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     `⋎´     Hi Marguerite had a busy few days but catching up now daughter will be FaceTiming me soon so I’ll get my returns done soon as I’ve spoken to Mandy I’ll start my new book xx

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ZFM & 2 lb ty

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Hello dear Marguerite. I am glad that you are on the mend and hope John is too. It was a drizzly start here, but we managed a dry walk around the park. There were fireworks going off last night, started at 8pm and went on quite late. I think it was probably something to do with Diwali and hope that there won't be more for a while. Poor Maggie was ever so frightened. I hope you have a good day my dear. Much love and hugs to you and Pippin from me and Maggie xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx