The cauldron bubbled pleasantly over the fire.
At the windowsill roosted an owl, a raven and a magpie, contently familiar with each other.
Their witches sipped their beverages of choice, tea, coffee and a cool, fizzy sugar-free brew.
"The hex-aid you gave me worked a treat," said Yari, the unusually chilly, "Thank you."
"You're welcome," smiled Ara, the tired one.
Pat, the perpetually warm, happily soaked in the cozy ambience.
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