Pam Beesley-Halpert merged her mural business with a local art gallery in Austin, currently on an artist retreat in New Mexico. Strongly suspects Creed is running the sweat lodge next door. She loves her family very, very much (x)
↳ "You think the dead we loved ever truly leave us? You think we don’t recall them more clearly than ever in times of great trouble? Your father is alive in you, Harry, and shows himself plainly when you have need of him. How else could you produce that particular Patronus? Prongs rode again last night."