Alison woke a early the next morning, though she'd rolled over and gone back to sleep a number of times, thinking how nice it was to be comfortably encased in well-worn blankets and not chased by angry Death Eaters. All the girls had arrived home safely last night, though Ora and Lysienne had seen some action as well. Ron and Ginny had already been home when the girls Apparated back; the twins had arrived not long after, flushed from exertion but not severely harmed. Mrs. Weasley had fussed over everyone, those who were her children and who weren't with the same vigor, and given them all hot chocolate and sent them to bed for some well-deserved rest.
But there were only so many times she could close her eyes and drift back into slumber, and eventually she blinked in the pale sunlight coming from the window where the curtains weren't quite closed. It looked like everyone else in the room was either still asleep, or close to it. Alison fumbled at her bedside for her glasses and pulled them on, taking a deep breath and just catching a whiff of something that smelled breakfasty - and delicious - from downstairs. It looked like Mrs. Weasley was up already, then, and making enough food to feed an army, most likely. Alison grinned, stretched slightly sore muscles, and glanced at her friends. "Anyone awake enough for breakfast?" she asked the other beds softly.
[OOC: Okay, so... back to everyone! Woo, this is going to be the Longest Log Evar! Also, for the record, Charlie is supposed to still be around. I'm assuming the twins might are, as well. Also, um, if anyone is an uber-early riser and would already be awake, let me know and I can fix this. ^^; Assume it's a pretty reasonably early time to be getting up, though.]
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Date: 2008-11-26 04:45 pm (UTC)But there were only so many times she could close her eyes and drift back into slumber, and eventually she blinked in the pale sunlight coming from the window where the curtains weren't quite closed. It looked like everyone else in the room was either still asleep, or close to it. Alison fumbled at her bedside for her glasses and pulled them on, taking a deep breath and just catching a whiff of something that smelled breakfasty - and delicious - from downstairs. It looked like Mrs. Weasley was up already, then, and making enough food to feed an army, most likely. Alison grinned, stretched slightly sore muscles, and glanced at her friends. "Anyone awake enough for breakfast?" she asked the other beds softly.
[OOC: Okay, so... back to everyone! Woo, this is going to be the Longest Log Evar! Also, for the record, Charlie is supposed to still be around. I'm assuming the twins might are, as well. Also, um, if anyone is an uber-early riser and would already be awake, let me know and I can fix this. ^^; Assume it's a pretty reasonably early time to be getting up, though.]