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✧NASTY PUREBLOOD WITCHES✧

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Rhea was unable to join the lads in the air, but she didn't hesitate to give them the go-ahead to go and enjoy their last remaining few days. However, after three full days, Sirius and Regulus had convinced her that if she flew around with them then that would be alright.

From their perspective, she looked sad in not being able to join them.

And Regulus' statement of 'a bird's wings should never be clipped,' and thus, she had taken a leisure fly here and there. Which returned the excitement as Rhea cheered on much closer.

An elf had tattled to Alphard, but that hadn't been much of a worry considering Rhea had been cleared within the first night. That and she reassured him the strength of her wrist upon—

"Rhea! Look what I can do!" Regulus called out, as he had for the past few times. But she would always stop and give him her undivided attention, after having discovered that he suffers from a few nightmares right alongside Sirius...They adored her more than they had before.

"You two are so fearless when it comes to flying, my goodness. I don't think I could ever act so reckless like that anymore."

"Come on! You've only broken a wrist, what's the worst injury you've healed in the infirmary?" Rhea took a second to conjure an answer, it was down to two.

"Rather awful potion explosion, don't think Madam Pomfrey had managed to identify what exactly they mixed to have such a bad reaction. That right beside a Hufflepuff who was struck by lightning and fell." She said grimly and Sirius sucked in a breath at those two, they certainly were up there for awful.

"But we have clear skies, and you already fell so—" Rhea's laughter had been heard through the better part of the field, even making its way to Alphard's study.

He was still in a bit of sulking, not because he didn't have the time to join them. But because he hardly had the energy to do so, and currently he was waiting for a response from a collaborating network, so he took the moment to read over Orion's parcel.

Alphard had, regrettably, told his brother his dilemma. And the best decision was between potions and not participating. How would he possibly be lively enough for Rhea or his future children if he didn't have them soon?
Would his child resent him for it?

The laughter of his wife had drawn him out of his degrading thoughts, who was he kidding—Rhea was as energetic as they come. She could certainly pull some of his weight.

After a quickened lunch and a friendly and drawn-back race around the property, they had decided to make a few bets. One including a certain dessert or another adventure elsewhere—Or even heading to Germany to go and visit father.

Which Rhea didn't think was too bad of an idea, as she was starting to miss his teasing presence as well.

"What the devils is going on here?!" The shouting had caused Rhea's heart to nearly drop down to her stomach as she turned down to see the very figure she thought was banned from the premise without an owl in warning.

Or had it been invalid considering her sons are here?

The three of them had flown down, Regulus smirking up a storm to see Rhea taking his advice in dismounting rather than Sirius' but as of right now there was another issue at hand.

"H-how careless you're being! Flying—"

"Me? I am supervising my nephews as they fly."

"Bah! Any child in you is likely to—"

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