where: the burrow. who: lydia; @lydiatravers.
Molly knew Lydia Travers well enough. The younger witch was a breath of fresh air. Every interaction they had was lovely. She made Molly laugh and smile. She hoped to think she had done the same. Truth was that she felt like a motherly figure to Lydia. There were certain people she was pulled to in such a way. She couldn't explain why but it was what it was and it didn't bother the redhead at all. It brought her joy.
Today Lydia was coming to the burrow. Molly was going to show Lydia some of the ways of gardening. She had found out that the younger knew nothing about it and being one of her favorite pastimes Molly insisted she teach her the ways.
She was outside already toying with the soil when she heard a noise behind her. She turned around. "Ah, Lydia. It's about time!" She said with a big, loving smile on her face.
