Misfortunes never come alone! First, a witch who staged her own death slid into the funeral bureau in a lilac coffin. Then came a black cat— and then such a thing began that one could only dream of the usual calm.
But if the witch is sweet, charming, and full of enthusiasm, and the cat is disarmingly affectionate and their presence makes life around them brighter and more interesting, then maybe these aren’t misfortunes at all, but the most real adventures? For them, you can forgive the chaos that has settled in the bureau, not notice the endless line of visitors, and turn a blind eye to the witch’s personal life.