@batswiings sent: ❝ Magic always comes with a price. You just haven’t seen the bill yet. ❞
The eyes of the girl had narrowed in suspicion, as she internally asked herself what knowledge her mother's friend had up her sleeve. It was a normal day for Wednesday: wake up at 7 AM, go to school, torment her elder brother and afterwards return to the Addams' mansion for her special gardening time with Morticia.
The woman wore a long diaphanous white dress in the middle of summer, a fact that left the girl staring at the adult for a good ten minutes.
❝ How would you know I have recently dabbled into poisonous plants and séances? ❞ Wednesday hated how weak her voice sounded even to her own ears; if her mother had shared that personal information with Mrs. Munster, then it was a betrayal of sorts. Vulnerability was frowned upon by the family regarding their magical practices.