Rosamere was humming an odd little tune as she bounced around her potions cottage, head a little hazy and loopy but nothing she thought was odd as she moved around her various tables. She’d been making some rather good progress in the new book from Conall, some of the recipes were just so easy. And tasty, she’d tasted her first one a while ago, didn’t know how long it’d been and she didn’t remember what it was that she’d taste-tested. But everything had gone smoothly since so it definitely not a problematic potion. She could’ve gone back to check the label on the vials but right now that wasn’t as important as the three cauldrons in front of her.

She giggled as she twirled over to one of the cauldrons, surprisingly not tripping over her feet because potions were just fun fun fun and she wanted to make Conall the Dragon just so proud with all her new potions from his book. They were easy-peasy and she’d made just so so many that he would be so happy to see them, she knew it! The worry that had been buzzing in her mind had faded into the background as she worked, losing herself to the soothing rhythm of prepping her next round of ingredients. She hadn't gotten so many done in a single session in so long!

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It’d been a couple days since Rosamere had been seen in the main house of the Morrigan estate, though with several members of the family having been called away to help with the situation in Lorendale, it wasn’t immediately noticeable until dinner one evening that she hadn’t been at the last 2 dinners. The last she’d said to anyone was that she was going to work on a couple new potion experiments.