Did you guys know that it was Hermione’s birthday last week? September 19th, to be exact. Technically, she turned 33 years old this year. You may recall that I have established that, had my letter not been lost, the Trio would have been the Quatro. Whatevs.
Last week, on the morning of Miss Granger’s birthday, I made her a special birthday breakfast. Pumpkin pasties…in danish form. Because people get all weird when you say you’re having pie for breakfast, but they’re totally okay with you having danish.