Where: Harvest Festival
What: Artisan Tent
Who: Open
She hadn’t been sure if she wanted to come to the festival, not because she didn’t like this type of thing but she just had been feeling somewhat off, though she hadn’t really told anyone that. Still she figured that getting out of the house and getting pumpkin flavored stuff was a nice distraction.
And she had been right -of course- because as soon as she arrived her mood got much better, everything looked so nice, the weather was good, and just being in Hogsmade made her happy and a little nostalgic.
After getting some candy she decided to go and see what was for sale at the artisan tent, she was pleasantly surprised to see that there were a lot of vendors and most seemed to be selling nice things at least for the most part. Her attention was caught by some strange looking figurines, as she finally looked away she noticed a small pouch on the floor, looking around after picking it up she saw only one person close enough “excuse me, I think you dropped this.”
