D, S.
“ i know her from school. vaguely. “ at the top of his head, monty couldn’t think of any significant conversations the two of them had ever had. maybe if she’d been a slytherin he would have gotten to know her better; it wasn’t as if he spent much – if any – time in ravenclaw tower during his eight years at hogwarts. he twisted another of the cookies apart, chewing on the biscuit part thoughtfully as jay continued talking. he talked, a lot. surprisingly, monty wasn’t finding it quite as annoying as he normally did. he’d have to blame his injuries and whatever pain potions they’d given him. “ people were fighting back. “ he replied with a half-shrug, wincing at the efforts. his muscles protested, angry from the impact he’d taken when he’d been thrown backwards. he could still remember his vision swimming as he’d hit the ground. in his hand, the biscuit snapped in half. shit. he popped it into his mouth. “ it was … chaos. “ he decided, toying over the events in his mind as he spoke. “ everything was fine until it wasn’t. it escalated rather quickly. “ his expression was stony then, thinking back to the wands being pointed in both his and claramae bagnold-sayre’s direction. it made his blood boil. “ i hope they got the prats. i didn’t see how it all finished. “ he admitted. “ we’d already left for st. mungos. “ the only consolation, a silver lining in amongst the negative, would be if they at least caught the masked attackers who had rained violence and terror down on the visitors to potage’s cauldron shop.
「 ✨ monty has mentioned a canon object x7 」
𝓣he lighting from the candle beside the bed and the rainy day portrayed outside the window helped bring Monty’s otherwise... so-so storytelling efforts to the forefronts of Jay’s bodacious brain. He felt super bad that no one had bothered to tell Monty the truth about what happened after he felt the Glitzy Cauldron. Maybe they didn’t want to stress him out even more, and it’s not like he knew his injuries after all, but still. Uncooool.
Jay looked around the curtain filled room. He placed Miss Buggelsworth on the bed so that he could lean closer to Monty. “Listen... I hate to be the one to tell you this, but they got away. All of ‘em. I don’t know how, the Prophet was really vague, but obviously it had to do with magic...”
「 😭 jay used a moaning myrtle boost. 」
He frowned, looking away from the blond.
“I’m sorry.” Jay stood up, looking at the time. “I should be heading out... I hope you get better soon.”
「 ✨ jay has brought up a magical subject. 」 「 ✨ jay has mentioned a canon object x2. 」
