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He had disillusioned his product and used the undetectable extension charms on his luggage after taking inventory and accounting for all pieces. He hadn't had to spend as much on advertising this year, but he felt he'd giving away too many sweets...maybe. At least Professor Quigley made no demands towards that. Neither did Botros for that matter. It was probably bad for his old man teeth. He needed to find a way to promote the off menu more efficiently.
Cutty carried a thin hardcover book on apples with him which he'd lifted, two others and a ledger. He found an empty compartment and helped himself to it and began to calculate the year's worth of profit.
She could have been making rounds, making sure everyone found a place to sit for the ride. She could have, and it seemed so the way her intelligent eyes ran up the corridor. At last, that wasn't the case. Beverly just wanted to be alone and not worry about more duties. This had been a hell of a term, don't even mention issues that weren't school related.
Catching one very familiar profile, she smirked to herself. She'd recognize him anywhere.
Slipping inside the compartment, and as if it was the most natural thing, which it was, Beverly flopped down next to Cutty Mordaunt.
"Haven't seen your face lately." Sure around the common room but not on a one on one.