when: june 2, 1980 where: somewhere in diagon alley who: @missmollybwease
“No, I don’t think purple is quite her colour.” This was all speculative, seeing as Ted had wandered off with Dora and Andromeda could only frown at the onesie the shop girl had pointed out to her. More to the point, she didn’t like the purple, and at least until her child began to dress herself, Andromeda would happily exert her influence. She searched for someone to back up this incredibly subjective opinion, but only caught sight of a vaguely familiar looking witch. “Purple, or green?” she asked her.












