Cecily had run out of books to read before bed. It was surprising that she had time for that hobby lately, really. With all of the social events happening around the Quidditch World Cup, Cee fell asleep for bed quite tired. However, reading was a hobby she enjoyed, it helped her relax.

She was planning on purchasing both fiction novels and something more practical, regarding Quidditch. A book about broomstick woods had been suggested to her at a ball and Cee was planning on buying it.

She had been looking through the store's shelves when she spotted one of the ladies from Fitzroy Prewett's private box. "Mrs. Crouch!" Cee greeted the older woman with a smile. The two hadn't interacted much during the game, even though Cee had spent a big portion of it commenting about it with her husband. Cee liked him. "How are you? Is Mr. Crouch with you?"

Melody Crouch