Ilvermorny

"Happy Birthday!" Aunt Nox shouted,excitedly, as I blew out my candles. Nearly knocking over her tea as she stood up to clap.

"Thank you. Thank you." I smirk,bowing lightly before taking a seat across from her.

I watch in amazement as she, wordlessly, commands the the knife to pick itself up and cuts two of cake with a simple flick of her hand. Moments later two plates float over to us and sit down with a faint clanking noise.

"After this you should open your gifts." she bounces. For as long as i ould remember Aunt Nox had always been the giddy person she is today. I blame it on the many cups of coffee she must've had while in school and since ahe never corrected me, i'm guessing she does too.