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Fred laughed and plopped down on the couch, draping one leg over the arm of the couch and leaning his elbow on the cushion next to the one Luna was sitting upon. "Well, now if I told you that, I'd have to kill you. So, tell me why you are here? And are you making dinner? Mum's out tonight and we're supposed to fend for ourselves..."
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