Old Black Witch glared into Nicky’s face. “Who told you to build a fire in my fireplace?” she shouted, stamping around and shaking her broom. “Jumping Jehosaphat! You’ve scorched my blasted broomstick!”
Old Black Witch glared into Nicky’s face. “Who told you to build a fire in my fireplace?” she shouted, stamping around and shaking her broom. “Jumping Jehosaphat! You’ve scorched my blasted broomstick!”