Harry had just gotten out of the shower and felt so much better. Like usual, he had spent the whole day at home. But unlike most days, he'd actually done something. He'd spent all afternoon cleaning the apartment and putting things in order.
An owl arrived just as he left the bathroom, towel wrapped about him. He assumed it was Tonks's response. He opened the note and read it quickly. Now, how to get Mandy to agree to go?
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"I wish," Mandy said as she poured herself a glass of wine. "I have some interested people, but nobody comes to an open house to buy. They wanted to check out the competition. I think I might sell it to a witch who works for Gringott's, but I just have to wait."
Mandy looked around for a moment. Harry cleaned. "That flat looks great, by the way. Thanks."
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