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First published September 18, 2025
And as laughter here always seemed to be, it was catching. The sight of Annie’s charred black marshmallow smoking pathetically on the ground had Maeve snorting, then cackling so loudly and freely that it enveloped the whole of Arden Place in an echo. A moment later, Hal was bent double, too, a deep and hearty sound that made his eyes crinkle with fine lines. Soon, Annie was laughing so hard that tears began to pool. Happy ones. Real, happy ones. It was a moment that seemed to wrap warm arms around her. A twinkle, a glimmer, a memory that she would miss before it had even come to an end.
One corner of the triangle was sugary sweet, the second all eye-rolls and curtains of dark hair, the third a perpetually dishevelled grumbler. But each of them had to admit to finding that their triple combination of Annie’s optimism and positivity, Maeve’s straight-talking determination and Hal’s calming presence seemed to balance their counterparts surprisingly well. Like all marvellous potions, each ingredient was understated alone, but made something unexpectedly magical when combined.
September’s young autumn had delivered a crackle of orange-peel leaves across the pavement outside and, as the door swung open and stirred them in a gust, they rustled in the background against the chatter of the packed cafe.
To the daughters who fix it all for everyone. You deserve the same magic that you give to others.As the daughter who is the Annie of my family, this touched me. And if that doesn’t do it for you, the entire introductory paragraph starting “The promise and power of a little treat is perhaps the most magical concept that a mind can manifest” will captivate you as Wood takes us on spellbinding descriptions that I could not help highlighting – though the descriptions of food sure made me hungry haha.
Rose-coloured glasses were all very well and good, but Annie’s rose-coloured magic was even more effective.Her motivation for this stems from her care for two people: Hal and Maeve. She stops using her perfection spell because it affects Maeve negatively, and despite her hilarious slipups, Hal prefers the person she is without her magic. When Hal reprimands her for being so helpful to those undeserving of it, I felt that
A lot of people are relying on me and I can’t just abandon them. I can’t let them down.’It is so beautiful to see her standing up for herself against her so-called friends too (and it was such poetic justice having her say ‘Don’t you think you’re being a little dramatic, darling?’ back at them). Heartbreaking that she is forced to see how different her childhood friend Romily has become.
‘Right, of course,’ he nodded calmly. ‘And what kind of happiness are you getting in return for that?’
In Annie’s world, no one had protected her younger self. No one had ever cared enough to step in and sweep her up, to promise her that everything would be okay or that she could leave it to them to safely solve. But she would step up to protect Maeve. She would be the witch that her younger self had needed so desperately.
❝ᥲᥒᥒiᥱ hᥱᥣd ᥲᥒ iᥒtimᥲtᥱ υᥒdᥱrstᥲᥒdiᥒg of thᥱ imρortᥲᥒᥴᥱ of ᥲ swᥱᥱt trᥱᥲt; thᥱ wᥲყ it ᥴoυᥣd ᥲᥣtᥱr thᥱ worst of moods, brightᥱᥒ thᥱ dᥲrkᥱst of dᥲყs, briᥒg ᥲ ᥣittᥣᥱ bit of hoρᥱ to ᥲ hᥱᥲvყ hᥱᥲrt.❞
❝“i fᥱᥱᥣ thiᥒgs so hᥲrd ᥲᥒd so mυᥴh, thᥲt somᥱtimᥱs it's ᥣikᥱ thᥱყ'rᥱ goιᥒg to stoρ mᥱ from brᥱᥲthiᥒg. i fᥱᥱᥣ it ᥲᥣᥣ oᥒ ᥱvᥱrყoᥒᥱ ᥱᥣsᥱ's bᥱhᥲᥣf withoυt thᥱm ᥱvᥱᥒ ᥲskiᥒg mᥱ to, thᥱყ ᥲᥣᥣ tᥲkᥱ υρ so mυᥴh sρᥲᥴᥱ thᥲt thᥱrᥱ's bᥲrᥱᥣყ ᥲᥒყ room for mᥱ to figυrᥱ oυt mყ owᥒ thoυghts.”❞
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❝ᥣifᥱ wᥲs so bᥱᥲυtifυᥣ whᥱᥒ shᥱ ᥣᥱt ᥴhᥲos tᥲkᥱ hoᥣd, ᥱvᥱᥒ jυst for ᥲ fᥣᥱᥱtiᥒg momᥱᥒt.❞
Most things in her life were a shade of pink and she rarely strayed from it.💖 same, girl, same.
❝“bυt i’m ᥒot sυrᥱ of ᥲᥒყthiᥒg ρrᥲᥴtiᥴᥲᥣ or sᥱᥒsibᥣᥱ or ᥱxρᥱᥴtᥱd ᥲᥒყ morᥱ . . . ᥲᥒd i thiᥒk i’m stᥲrtiᥒg to ᥣᥱᥲrᥒ thᥲt thᥲt’s whᥱrᥱ thᥱ mᥲgiᥴ ᥣiᥱs, whᥱᥒ thᥱrᥱ’s ᥲ ᥣittᥣᥱ bit of room for sρoᥒtᥲᥒᥱitყ ᥲᥒd thᥱ ᥴhᥲᥒᥴᥱ to stυmbᥣᥱ ᥲᥴross hᥲρρყ mistᥲkᥱs.”❞