Shopping for Quills is Serious Business by Luvscharlie

Peacock, ostrich, pigeon, owl… they were all running together at this point. "Hermione, just bloody pick one. It doesn't matter which. Here, this one's lovely."

Hermione gasped. "Well, of course it matters. We can't take Ginny a falcon feather quill, when she's reporting on the Cannons-Falcons match for Quidditch Weekly. She would appear biased. Honestly, Bill, she forgot her quill and asked—"

"If you don't hurry, the match is going to be over and Ginny won't have scratched down a single word on parchment because we didn't bring her a quill."

"You're snippy when you shop, you know that?"

Fin.

A/N: Originally Written for the HP Alphabet Het Challenge Q is for Quills. All drabbles for the Alphabet Challenge must be exactly 100 words.