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Deezerz 
She smiled and squished herself next to him. "Been all over the place." She nodded importantly, then nudged him. "Not really. Just helping Jeremiah with N.E.W.T.s and Prefect duty." One she had enjoyed greatly, the other...she worried it'd give her gray hairs again.
"Where have you been, and watchu got there?" She poked at the leather notebook or whatever it was. "Inventory?"
Cutty inched and wiggled in what was perhaps an uncomfortable manner as Bev squished next to him. He made a small noise as he listened to Beverly say where she'd been and as he tried to continue writing in his ledger whilst not giving Beverly a peek.
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Nyraah. Yer sittin' too close!" He whined like a child and not a big boy.
With his large hands he put down his ledger, placed one hand near Bev's obliques and another on her shoulder and sliiiiiiide the witch a couple of inches away. Smiling at the solution he'd just implemented, Cutty readjusted himself in his seat and picked up his ledger again. "
Maybe. Maybe I'm joost accowntin' fer what I made this skewel year." He paused and looked at her with his dairy cow eyes. "
Yew've never had ter do this, 'ave yer, Bev?" Nar, she wouldn't, he thought. If it's necessary at all for her, she'd have people. Her own personal Goblin counting and balancing for her.