 *randomly tagged* | Norbert(a) | The Wandmaker (tm)
Conley advantage of Sachin’s getting some refreshments to clean up the crumbs that fell on his shirt as he had coughed. A subtle wave of his wand and he was clean, a few wrinkles were gone from his shirt and his hair had a bit more poof. He pushed his empty plate away and sat up straighter in his chair as Sachin spoke. Nickles behavior…odd? HA! That was the understatement of the century. Memories of Conleys’ interaction with the man around Christmas flooded Conley’s mind and he had to suppress a shudder. Nickles belonged in St. Mungo’s under 24 hour observational care, not running the Ministry.
”His behavior?” Conley asked slowly hoping that evidence of his own opinion wasn’t noticeable in his tone or on his face. ”What exactly about it?” Conly prompted hoping that Sachine would proffer the information. Whatever Conley felt, he had to be careful. After all, the man was still his boss.
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