[ooc: but also oops if there's another reply to this running around somewhere]
Rachel will be waiting by the fireplace, her own wand at the ready. Will absolutely reach for her husband's much-needed embrace the moment he's through the fireplace.
"Edgar--" she needs a second to breathe, bury her face against his shoulder to steady herself, "He's at the door. He said that-- I don't know, he's claiming that I c-cursed him; he won't leave until I talk to him face-to-face, Ed. I d-don't know what to do."
I thought I replied to this first but the cake was a lie :||| interwebs o9
Rachel will be waiting by the fireplace, her own wand at the ready. Will absolutely reach for her husband's much-needed embrace the moment he's through the fireplace.
"Edgar--" she needs a second to breathe, bury her face against his shoulder to steady herself, "He's at the door. He said that-- I don't know, he's claiming that I c-cursed him; he won't leave until I talk to him face-to-face, Ed. I d-don't know what to do."