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His... his eyes?!
Alec blinked. They weren't doing that weird colour thing again, were they? This was a good thing, right? A small grin flitted across his face and he nodded at her, as a way of saying thanks. His eyes... that was something he hadn't gotten remarks on before. Hair? Sure! LOTS of times. But... eyes? Hardly ever.
She seemed really happy, Ms Courwell did. Happy and... able to snap pictures really quickly. She was a professional so maybe that wasn't surprising but it was enough to make the boy impressed. Could he do that? Probably not. He could try but... the pictures would come out blurry from him moving too quickly. To him, this looked like a pretty normal room with lots of pictures and photography items around.
The question was weird. What can you get up and moving? ... Erm... anything? Like Astrid had said. The Head Boy looked away from the photographer and around at the pictures. Crups, people dancing... and... hold on. "Erm... Ms?" he started, raising his hand in the air, "What about the Snitch? I mean... it's a ball but it has wings, which imitate the wings on the Golden Snidget bird. I guess... those have been charmed to move around on their own?"
... That... was not answering the question. ... Was it?
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