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Mad Eye Touz 
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"Oh my MERLIN. WHAT are you DOING!? Arya Lovegoods!" EEEEEEEEEEEK! Neptune scrambled for a napkin and held it up between herself and the SPITTER. "Don't spit on my scarf! Or in my presence! EWWWWWWW!"
....secret inner giggles were had.
What was Arya doing? What was SHE doing???
Looking up at the 'Claw after making CERTAIN that none of the wool was left in her mouth, she frowned at the napkin and it's holder.
"Don't wave your scarf in my face. EVER." And... stop ewwwing.
"... I didn't spit." Clarifies.
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Originally Posted by
Lockhartian Talk to her. That was all he wanted to do for the past two weeks, but will she believe anything he had to say? Because Ellie probably wouldn't. She'd already had issues with believing him before this happened, and now she even had an excuse for not trusting him ever again.
So, yeah, that was rather inconvenient. Him. Talking.
"Maybe," that was all. That's all Treyen said. Before the whole deal with the scarf began.
You know what? Treyen got up. "I'm not really hungry, Arya, so...I think I'll go," which meant...please, be in charge and take care of the Hufflepuffs while he was out of sight? Yes, that's what it meant.
... He was never hungry, and Arya always worried over his little appetite. Was still worrying right this moment. But she wouldn't say anything on account of how sulky he was. She also wouldn't follow him 'cause it was obvious her friend needed some alone time.
And the Hufflepuffs couldn't be left alone, now could they? But she would check on him when they boarded the train. mmhmm
The Huffie female prefect watched her best friend sulk away, nibbling on her bottom lip.