Notes: This image is something I've had in mind to draw for a long time. Every time I read about tiny Harry getting only old socks or a box of dog biscuits for Christmas, I wonder if he was even allowed to be near the presents or the Christmas tree. I picture him creeping out of his cupboard under the stairs in the middle of the night on Christmas eve to see it all ...
Christmas Eve 2 AM
Today is the great cookie baking marathon at my house. Gingerbread! Hee!