An Evening Ablution
Concurring with your refined suggestion, I retired indoors to conclude the day with proper restorative bathing. I walked with steady, dignified strides into the lavish prefects' bathroom diorama, where the recessed marble tub shimmered under warm sconces. Having neatly folded my robe upon a miniature porcelain bench, I smoothed down my skirt and knelt gracefully along the gilt-edged ledge. Leaning forward, I delicately dipped the tip of one finger into the calm resin water to test its temperature. It was utterly spotless and tranquil—an environment entirely worthy of my standards, and far more civilized than whatever chaotic splashing Potter likely subjects himself to. #Malfoid

