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... and people sprawled on the floor. Hmm. Botros changed routes and headed toward Marcus, who was now sitting up at least. "Aw, Marco with a long face? That's something you don't see so often." He noticed Odessa nearby then, and Botros came to stop by the TALL Slytherin (did he just get taller since the start of this term?!) and gave him a shoulder squeeze. "Which flavor do you, boys, recommend?" He eyed the cauldrons, suspiciously.
Feo came trudging toward his owner right then, significantly with a different mood and energy than a few moments before. The Cruppie took his spot by Mo with nothing but a gentle rub against Botros' pants-leg, and curled on himself with his head on the boy's leg.
"Don't eat it, Professor. It's poisonous and the Slytherins are trying to take over the school. They're in cahoots with the dementors to make everyone real sad," Mo sighed and scooted around again to give Botros that sad-faced look. It was tragic, really, because Cupcake girlfriend was a Slytherin.
Plus West was too.
"Feo!" Mo mustered a bit of enthusiasm at the sight of the cruppy, pulling the little dog into his lag and letting himself be slapped around by the tail(s). He forced nuzzling on the dog too. "You're such a good boy."
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Colley Cat wibbled in West's direction some more. Trust him? She was just sad now though, she didn't want to trust anyone, she just wanted to let Alice tug her around and be sad and stuff. "I trust you." Well, it was true, anyway, despite sadness. She had lots and lots of trust in that Odessa who had tricked her with sad-making syrup.
THEN Mo decided to show up and Cat wibbled in his direction too. She eyed his ice cream and shook her head. No more ice cream, maybe for forever. She didn't want anymore. She was basically Cat!rag!doll for a minute with Alice and her tugging and Mo and his handing off ice cream things. When the boys walked away, she watched them leave and... what were they doing? Wrestling? Did she care? A little. She cared a little bit, sure.
Mostly she cared about why Mo was still laying on the ground and looking sad. She didn't want him to be sad TOO.
He saw Girlfriend looking at him, and Mo studied her without comment. She was probably in on this, but she looked SO sad too. Maybe she wasn't in on all this poisoning nonsense the way West was. He held up the cruppy to show her.
"Caterina. Come give Feo some kisses. And me. Both of us deserve them."