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Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie Airey was excited for tonight for many a reason. While he was naturally pleased to see the fruits of student leaders' labors, he was selfishly invested in the evening because Medea had written that to him that things at home had settled down enough to allow her to perhaps attend the event. Which may have been why he had taken extra care rolling the lint roller over his tuxedo and polishing his mask.
"Come on, Maddox, keep up," he called over his shoulder as he approached the area as his stomach continued to turn eager summersaults. In his haste to get ready and arrive, the astronomer had forgotten one very keen element of the evening. The counter spell, which was rather unfortunate for the man but perhaps amusing to others. Foot crossing the threshold, the professor shivered for a moment and pushed his tongue against the inside of his cheek.
Huh. He didn't recognize anyone here. How peculiar. Keep up he says, right before bolting off like he'd caught firecrabs in his pants. 10 galleons said the bloke bolted through the entrance without remembering the counter charm for the evening. The children could subject themselves to whatever the Prefects had in mind but he would not and even if the Headmistress had not provided the counter charm he'd have cast one anyway--like he did just before stepping inside. "What's the hurry anyway? You saw the lot of them just this afternoon at lunch, remember?" And he would see them tomorrow at breakfast and just about everyday until the term let out.
...That was actually really depressing. Wow. He needed some pumpkin juice. "You've got a spot on your suit by the way." He said, leaning a little closer and flicking at the man's suit collar. There was nothing actually there but...why not?
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