I think back over the events of the last week as I drink an insanely large cup of coffee. Not being able to sleep has always been an issue making me quite the caffeine fiend. However, since spending three days with Puff, the last of which actually sleeping in bed with him, my sleep has progressively gotten worse. In on week I found Puff nearly dead in the forest and helped him heal over a few days, managed to lead a massive warding spell to protect my new home and all the people who live here, and threw an epic dance party so that people could come out and meet the new witches. The best part of all was that Draco had owned up to his mistake misjudging witches. Between that and having inviting everyone to witness the warding and then the party to come and talk to us it seemed like everyone
