This
novel is a warm, slightly ragged hug of
a story that mixes cozy inn hijinks with a proper magical mystery. Sera Swan is at the center: once a wildly talented witch, she lost most of her power
after attempting a forbidden resurrection of her aunt
Jasmine, and now runs the Batty Hole Inn in Lancashire while trying to keep her life from unraveling. The inn itself is enchanted — Sera’s spell means the place tends to collect guests who need something it can provide — and its long-term residents are a lovingly oddball
Found family, from a hippie lodger to a D&D–style knight and Sera’s cousin Theo. While she’s juggling eccentric guests, a semi-villainous talking fox called Clemmie is never far from trouble, and the Guild that once ruled her life is still watching. Things get
more urgent when Sera learns of a lost spell that might restore her power. That quest pulls in Luke Larsen, a chilly magical historian and researcher who arrives on a bleak
winter night and gradually thaws under the Batty Hole’s chaos — he also has real-world responsibilities, like caring for his autistic sister Posy, which complicates his involvement.
the plot threads include a heist-ish break-in at the Guild library, the decoding of cryptic instructions, and the politics of a witching Guild that can be vindictive and rigid.
romance simmers (they were, hilariously, a one-night stand in the past), friendship deepens, and the stakes are both personal and communal: reclaiming magic is as much about
identity and belonging as it is about spells. What I loved most was how
the book balances caper energy and soft domestic moments — there are laugh-out-loud scenes (a resurrected aunt who refuses to stay dead politely, a zombie chicken cameo) and
quieter emotional beats about grief, worth, and learning to ask for help. Sangu Mandanna writes with a comforting, gently witty touch, and while there’s a clear romantic thread, the heart of the story is Sera’s slow rebuilding of herself and the community that rallies around her. If
you like cosy fantasy with a bit of magic-mystery, found family warmth, and a fox that causes trouble on purpose, this one scratches that itch nicely. I closed it grinning and oddly ready to book a fictive stay at the Batty Hole.