Jan 28, 2019
@zhumatilda
Rowena was nose deep in her calculations for the coming year’s star charts when she finally heard the knock at the door. “Come in,” She said, and without touching her wand it swung open of its own accord. It took her another moment to tear herself away from her quill and look up. “Miss. Zhu.” She said with a warm smile. “Sorry, once I get focused on something it’s hard for me to notice anything else. How can I help you today?”