is better than walking alone in the light.
~ Helen Keller
Saturday, August 26th ~ Early Evening
After an afternoon spent combing the shops along Diagon Alley and some of the ones in Muggle London, Izabel's feet were sending her a message. A loud one and she decided she'd better listen.
"Daphne? Would you like to stop at that sidewalk cafe up there, maybe have a cup of tea or a soda? I don't know about yours, but my feet are threatening mutiny."