They never actually made plans to meet up.
A wonderful, warm hug of a fic. I love this frog-in-boiling-water sort of realization of love. Minerva here is appropriately introspective and anxious and somewhat slow to understand (or admit) what's happening, while Amelia is a delightfully breezy sort of Auror, and they make a wonderful couple. The end is heart-twisting, but again, in a gentle sort of way.
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