Walburga had not been blessed with daughters of her own. She didn’t know if that was a blessing or not. But her nieces had always been like daughters to her. She loved them like they were her own, and she had tried to be a big influence in their lives. Or at least she tried. She knew her sister-in-law didn’t like it, especially with the bond she had with Bellatrix. But Walburga felt lucky that she had a pretty decent and close relationship with all three of her nieces. They were the daughters she hadn’t had, or really known she had needed. She appreciated them, especially considering they liked to do more of the feminine stuff that Regulus didn’t.
Walburga didn’t spend nearly as much with Andromeda as she wanted, and so she’d arranged for them to get lunch together. If that was the only time she could see her niece then that would be it. She was currently sat at a table at The Hoping Pot. She knew it was probably a bit too high end for lunch, but she would only grace the best of locations. She tapped her nails on the table, before taking a sip of her red wine. Hopefully Andromeda wouldn’t keep her waiting too long.
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