As I'm in the last bit of my fic, I'm currently writing a sappy scene regarding the reader seeing all of Taurie's freckles. Makes me remember how I was picked on growing up because of my freckles, especially how they would multiple & be darker in warmer months (mainly March-Sept). My faces, shoulders & all down my arms were all covered, & still are at almost 20, sadly not nearly as much though compared to when I was little.

Did my Weasley Twim wands just arrive? Very yes.