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The new boss then took control and was ready to move them on to the next thing while he was snacking away on his veggies. They were playing a game now, which seemed a bit funny to Tancred. He didn't expect the Ministry of all places to be where grown adults would play games during meetings. He had to admit that it was a quick and easy way to get to know a little bit about everyone, though. So he set his plate of food to the side and put his hands in the air.
All ten fingers were in the air, but Harmony started the game off by mentioning that she had never ridden a hippogriff. Well, he was down a finger. Then the young, hyper woman he had briefly met in reception, Ember, clearly targeted the dragon folk and said that a dragon never burned her. Now he was at eight fingers. But that was the end of the finger dropping for the moment. He, like Manolo, never experienced a doxy bite.
Quickly glancing around, he thought of something that a fair amount of people in the circle had to have done before. "Never have I ever misplaced my wand," Tancred stated with a nod of his head. It was true. He knew where his wand was at all times. As for his colleagues, well, it was time to see some fingers drop.
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