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Bubbles
"You're sort of in my way," Lucian said, pointing at the hippogriff feathers behind him. Could he get some nooooow? He really wanted to build a hippogriff. If couldn't have a real one, might as have something close to it, no?
Lucian blinked up at the guy. "No. You're saying 'that's not my name' and I didn't call you anything," he explained. "So what's your name?"
Ugh! The nerve on this kid, Malcolm wanted to scrunch his nose but decided to shrug it off.
"Oh, my badness." He wanted to scare the little kid but made a different choice. Malcolm moved out of the way holding his chubby bear, that was now turned into a Gryffindor quidditch bear.
"I was harmonizing!" Did he really sound that bad?
"The song is called That's not my name." He nearly whined as he felt like there was a frog in his throat. He's throat's been feeling sore more than usual.
"I'm Malcolm. Call me Mac." Malcolm preferred to be regarded as Mac more than Malcolm.
"And who are you, little nugget?" he asked followed by a beaming smile.