SPOILER!!: Min
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Bazinga 
Minerva watched as he took everything out of her bag, wow did she have way to much stuff in it. Maybe she should think about cleaning it out at some point, but that seemed to be the story of the last seven terms. She watched as he we the bag and then listened to his words, that wasn't very nice of West did he not trust his friend and his girlfriend. "By the sounds of it West seems like he is either insecure about himself or doesn't trust his own girlfriend. If there isn't full trust then I don't know how someone could date a person." She never understood that. How two people could really be together if they always questioned the other person. She was glad she wasn't a jealous person.
All of the sudden Min was smelling something, was her bag on fire? She looked down it didn't look like it was, but it sure smelled that way. Watching with worry she saw him put his wand down and she took the bag. She had that bag since her first term. Her mother had bought her the bag, she had always thought about possibly getting a new one, but in the end always brought the same purple with butterflies bag. Pointing her wand she wordlessly did Aguamenti not to interrupt Mo talking. "Well that's just horrible Mo, I'm sorry. I don't know West horribly well, but from what I have seen he doesn't seem like a bad person. So maybe he had saw something super special between you and Alice and now he just feels threatened or scared by it, like he fears she might want to go back to you." Sounded about right didn't it? "If you really want to keep your friendship with both of them, maybe you should back away for a bit let them have their space. Once he sees you don't have to talk to Alice all the time maybe he will stop being so threatened if that's what it is." It was about the only advice she could think of for the situation.
Doing her two circles around the bag, "Siccus Aerous" she watched as the bag began to dry making sure to hold it enough and doing the circles at the right places not to burn up her bag again. This was actually a great spell to know, she still wasn't sure why she would need it for class, but it didn't matter, she loved learning new things.
Mo focused on the puddle under Min's bag, formed by all the drips coming from the fabric. Better to scorch the earth a bit than to set anything on fire. It hadn't gone unnoticed that she'd re-wet the bag after he used it. Mo poked at the dirt with his wand, turning up the mud and making a mess before he finally drew those circles. Circle one, circle two, all along the dirt.
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Siccus Aerous." He didn't like Min's advice. It offended him, in fact, because he'd been avoiding Alice like West said, and West wouldnt' talk to him and now Alice was hurt and Mo was losing all his friends because of a stupid agreement he'd made to West. Stupid stupid.
Using his shirt to clean the mud off his wand, Mo casually polished up the surface again. "I'm tired of dealing with other people's insecurity. I appreciate the advice, but... I can't do it anymore. Lose one or lose the other... either way, I lose." Mo shoved up to his feet and put his wand in his back pocket. "Thanks for your help... and the cookies. I'm gonna get going again." He wanted to be alone for proper sulking.