Flame Cottage

He chuckled, falling back into his easygoing mood. "Here, let me find the plans for the house. We built it, me and Karen. They should be in the office..."

"Great, let's get to work then!" I go to get my bag.

He showed him into the office, down the hall on the same floor as the bedrooms, and rooted around in the various files on one of the shelves. "They're on here somewhere."

"YOu guys did a pretty nice job with this place, had no clue mum knew how to build..."

He shrugged, drawing out the necessary papers. "She must've picked it up at... Honora Castellum, wasn't it?"

"Yeah that's the place..."

He nodded and held out the plans. "We didn't build it straight away. We had to work it all out first, and we had some help from friends."

GTG bye!

See you!

"Well, you did pretty good, considering you didn't have my assistance!"

"She said you were very confident," Anthony laughed, putting it politely.

"You could say that.."

He chuckled. "I can imagine you get along well with Pixie."

"Oh yeah, me and Pix get on great!"

Of course, Anthony hadn't known her as long as he'd known Phoenix, but he and the second twin got on fantastically, too. It was almost like she was a missing puzzle piece that fitted into the Flame family.

"She's brilliant."

"Yeah, almost as awesome as me.."

He clapped Artisan on the shoulder and laughed again. "I like you."

"Thanks, Tony!"

OOC: Oh my God. I have two characters called Tony, don't I? Oops. Ahahaha.

IC: "You're a good lad." He smiled. "Alright, here, so the plans for this floor should be behind the ones for the ground floor... We decided to make it pretty detailed, since neither of us are actually builders."

I burst out laughing, "Are you kidding? Building is my speciality!"

"I'll leave fixing the wall to the expert, then."

"Bah, why not? I could use a second pair of hands."

He offered Artisan a smile. "I'll go get my tools."

OOC: Bluh, sorry, gotta go, I'm not feeling too good. I'll probably be back later, though!

OOC Okay! Bye!

IC

"Awesome!"

H decided to meet with her in a place she'd feel comfortable, but he stayed his distance from the actual house. He knew of Crouch's attack against the place so a masked death eater probably wouldn't be a welcome addition. 

Dear Pixie,


Would you please meet me at your house? I'm a little ways outside of it from your backyard. I promise I will not come onto your property.


H


He sent off the letter on his owl, and waited for a return.