sibelseer:
WHERE : diagon alley WHO : open!
it wasn’t uncommon for items for the shop to be sent through the post, but it was with sibel’s name specifically on them. usually they were addressed to the establishment or one of the owners. but, she’d been in the position she was for a while now, so perhaps her name had become popping up more? she was the one who sent the invoices, and wrote the detailed descriptions of each object, which became a passport with it for the new owner.
once the clerks at the diagon alley post office had determined the stamped packages had come via another magical agency, they’d released them to sibel. and that was how she found herself walking through diagon alley with her arms curled around a large stack of packages. limited view and a cobbled street made for a bad pair, as she found herself misjudging her footing and stumbling forward, packages sliding from her arms.
“kahretsin“ she uttered in annoyance, immediately moving to pick the packages back up.
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rodolphus had decided to skip eating lunch at the ministry and attempt to snag his sister in hopes that it would prove to be a good distraction. it was hard trying to find a time where both of them weren’t on a job or working and perhaps he should have OWL’d her about stopping by for a visit or even at a place that she possibly could be. either way it was far too late now since he was already in diagon alley. it had happened rather quickly though, the feeling of colliding into someone elses and the parcels being thrown his way, he had grabbed his wand to try and get what they could before they hit the ground and really was only to save one of them from completely falling. “are you alright?” he asks, a bit amused seeing as it had to been obvious that they were biting off more than they could chew with all of those parcels obstructing their view.
















