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Airey eyed the half chewed bean on the table and gestured grandly towards it. "By all means, if you fancy dirty sock it's yours," he said, eyes as wide as full moons.
If not, he would gladly banish it.
Inspecting the remaining beans on the table, he opted not to try another. The dregs between his teeth were doing a stellar job of keeping the taste and any unpleasant aftertaste away. He could really go for a spot of Earl grey as well, but that was all up in his office. He couldn't have his tea without his tea set.
"Certainly," he assured her. He already had someone in mind and, to keep things simple, it would be a fellow Gryffindor. After all, if Mr. Bellaire ended up being the sort to run away, well, he had to come back to the common room at some point. "Well, drawing attention to the fact that he is reluctant to use a wand is rather necessary," he began. There really wasn't a way to avoid that. If the first year was spotted not using his wand, he had to be reminded to do so. "[B]There is no need to make a big spectacle out of it, but he does need to be held accountable for at least trying."
He considered telling her not to be so Hufflepuff in her praise, but that was rather like telling Spock not to have such pointy ears.
__________________ We broke into a million pieces, and we can't go back.........................................
But now we're seeing all the beauty in the broken glass.....................................
The scars are part of me, darkness and harmony
My voice without the lies, this is what it sounds like |