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lemon 
"Hate to pop your bubble, Branxton," LOL, more puns. Where was Nigel? Did he hear how good she'd gotten? "But any bubble I blew would make your bubble cry. And then pop itself as an act of self loathing."
Alice, somewhat less grumpy, finished up her glum stick figure drawing before scooting over to a bowl filled with soapy water. She'd actually never blown bubbles before, so the sixth year was quite intrigued by the bubble wands and their magic. How was she supposed to hold this thing?
Brandishing it like a sword seemed like the best option.
"Your confidence is unbeliev-bubble," Mo shook his head in response before blowing a small test bubble. Or he intended it to be small, although it ended up being the size of a beach ball. It bounced up over Mo, heading toward Alice's Slytherin friend.
"Oh, watch out! Bubble on the loose!" He didn't chase it, though, on account of it was just a bubble and couldn't hurt her. Did Alice see that, though? Did she see? Without even TRYING, he'd blown a bubble bigger than his head.
"So a bet, then? Biggest bubble gets... what?"