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Cutty had gotten the message. He took a moment to consider it and wonder what it could be about. Was it serious? Or a prank? Or something else entirely? And then he promptly forgot about it. So it was by sheer coincidence that he'd come from the Slytherin Boy's Dorms bearing his potions homework to find his cousin and Andrews talking. Or it looked like they were talking. It seemed to be going better for Andrews than it had with Whitty. Honestly, he was surprised Andrews still spoke to any of the Slytherin boys.
He dug out his phial of milky looking fear potion and headed over to the study tables. "
How would yew two like to take a little mind trip?" He asked, placing the potion onto the surface of the table clearly visible to all parties. "
I got some movin' images in me bahg that'll make this juice conjure dowright primal levels. I'm talkin' shark infested waters at night." What the hell was Cutty even...? "
Without a boat." What??
Was it because of the family bond that Cutty and Ethan subconsciously share, or was the other Mordaunt just in time to rescue him from his dilemma? Either of which, Ethan was thankful. Besides, Cutty was at the top of his list whom he thinks won’t mind drinking his potion. For a moment, he felt like a god who has impeccable summoning powers.
The conversation between him and Brooklyn was put on hold, as the blond Mordaunt welcomed another body who was in need of a partner. The moment Cutty took a seat, the elusive plan to get the homework done fell into place perfectly. If only the whole school could see what was going on, he was sure they’d be feared. Ethan was sure that the two snakes before him were dangerous enough, minus their brewing powers. And...hold up. Is that...a Fear potion as well?
Ethan can only give his cousin a shrug.
“I’m game.” If Brooklyn will join, then the Trifecta of Disaster would be complete. "We can go for a three-way swap...let's do it round robin style." he said as he turned to the only girl in the group. Things could turn tragic for the three of them, or downright entertaining. Whatever the result will be, he was sure that none of it would slip out of the common room.