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Disneymaniac 
Conan's eyes widened. He was in trouble now. A big person. He didn't know which one, but she didn't look like a child, nor was she dressed like one. And she was asking why he was in his underpants. "I got told I'd get eaten by pogrebins." Truth. Since his Mom almost did get eaten. And he definitely didn't want to get eaten. He would rather be cold.
And cold he was. Shivering, goosebumps, everything. He was probably going to catch pneumonia. He didn't want that at all.
The young professor tried once again not to laugh outloud. She wasn't sure if the student was mocking her or he truly believed he would get eaten by pogrebins...is that what he had just said?...She looked at him with a nurturing look. "
Well I haven't seen any pogrebins wandering around the castle in all my years of being here." she said kindly as she glanced around and then continued, "
but may I ask you two questions....why would they want to eat you any less if you were robeless and where on earth have your robes gone?" she asked and then flicked her right wrist. With that flick her wand shot out of her wrist holster and into her hand. With a little flick of the wand, a blanket was conjured from a nearby drapery. She made a mental note to replace the drapery later and then directed the blanket towards the young boy.