[Nov 4] Stuck between an enormous rock and a finger Tags: Moira Randall November 2008 November 4 2008 Read 303 times / 0 Members and 1 Guest are viewing this topic. [Nov 4] Stuck between an enormous rock and a finger on June 14, 2010, 03:35:10 PM Tuesday, November 4 2008Stuck between an enormous rock and a fingerby Rita SkeeterSt. Mungo's Mediwitch, Moira Randall, snapped the morning after the proposal in central London.What a week it has been for meek little mediwitch, Moira Randall. Gaining her beloved murderess of a cousin back is one thing, but lo-and-behold, she is now engaged to be married! To our Minister for Magic, so it would seem. My reports tell me that taking Ms. Randall to a fancy restaurant with his old friend, one Alexander Belisario and his current lady, was the choice of proposal Mister Annwyl deemed appropriate. However, things didn't at all go to plan. In the middle of their cosy little set-up, a raging French woman interrupted their quiet evening and accused Mr. Belisario of being her husband, much to the dismay of his companion. The Minister was quick to suggest making a hasty retreat to his lady, and she agreed, thus taking their conversations out into the night air while Belisario and his 'wife' sorted out their affairs (of which, I am sure knowing Mister Belisario, there were many).I hear you clamouring to know the juicy details of the proposal - did he get down on one knee? Was there a speech? What was the ring like?Well fear not, my dear friends, for I shall not keep you in suspense any longer. The well-known womaniser and heart-breaker that is our Minister for Magic certainly got down on one knee. His speech, if not a little over-prepared, flowed well and fluently - almost in the way that a well-rehearsed verse will. And the ring? Oh my. A giant rock of a gem that is so precious that most of you peasants could only hope to ever see!Though some may say it was beautiful, the exchange between the couple almost made my stomach curdle. Public displays of affection should be kept to a minimal, including marriage proposals. They are between a man, a woman and the room they are in, not the open air and all the passers-by who want to lead a simple and undisturbed life, particularly undisturbed by the sickeningly happy people.A piece of advice for the Minister; next time you propose, pick a better setting. It was a little cheesy. Skip to next post
[Nov 4] Stuck between an enormous rock and a finger on June 14, 2010, 03:35:10 PM Tuesday, November 4 2008Stuck between an enormous rock and a fingerby Rita SkeeterSt. Mungo's Mediwitch, Moira Randall, snapped the morning after the proposal in central London.What a week it has been for meek little mediwitch, Moira Randall. Gaining her beloved murderess of a cousin back is one thing, but lo-and-behold, she is now engaged to be married! To our Minister for Magic, so it would seem. My reports tell me that taking Ms. Randall to a fancy restaurant with his old friend, one Alexander Belisario and his current lady, was the choice of proposal Mister Annwyl deemed appropriate. However, things didn't at all go to plan. In the middle of their cosy little set-up, a raging French woman interrupted their quiet evening and accused Mr. Belisario of being her husband, much to the dismay of his companion. The Minister was quick to suggest making a hasty retreat to his lady, and she agreed, thus taking their conversations out into the night air while Belisario and his 'wife' sorted out their affairs (of which, I am sure knowing Mister Belisario, there were many).I hear you clamouring to know the juicy details of the proposal - did he get down on one knee? Was there a speech? What was the ring like?Well fear not, my dear friends, for I shall not keep you in suspense any longer. The well-known womaniser and heart-breaker that is our Minister for Magic certainly got down on one knee. His speech, if not a little over-prepared, flowed well and fluently - almost in the way that a well-rehearsed verse will. And the ring? Oh my. A giant rock of a gem that is so precious that most of you peasants could only hope to ever see!Though some may say it was beautiful, the exchange between the couple almost made my stomach curdle. Public displays of affection should be kept to a minimal, including marriage proposals. They are between a man, a woman and the room they are in, not the open air and all the passers-by who want to lead a simple and undisturbed life, particularly undisturbed by the sickeningly happy people.A piece of advice for the Minister; next time you propose, pick a better setting. It was a little cheesy. Skip to next post
[Nov 4] Stuck between an enormous rock and a finger