 Rearranging a bit. Fluttery Pegasi
"Gryffindoring...sounds like my life...and the way I wish my life was, all rolled into one." While she hadn't exactly parachuted down from the towers, as amazingly tempting as that was, there was no doubt in her mind if she had a parachute she would be on her way to do that this instance. "Where do you even buy a parachute?" Because that was the hole in making this happen.
"Magical flying horses the size of houses?" Hadley almost choked on her butterbeer...almost. "I've not heard of them or seen one..." She was trying to form a mental picture of what one would look like. "And your parents bought you one!?" Okay, so Salamander had the coolest parents ever. But more importantly, "So, will you invite me over sometime to see the Abraxan?" Because, well she wanted to see one. Plus, if his parents were that cool, it'd be a great place to hang. And you'll have your shirt the next time I see you." Maybe she could start a trend of people announcing their alternate houses or something via shirt. She could even start selling them!
Ka-ching!
Moving on. Bernie and Mase? They appeared out of the blue, and started covering for her. She didn't really need it, since all she was doing was literally having a picnic, but it was appreciated none-the-less. Though the way-too-serious Groundskeeper deducting points for 'lying' gave Hadley a bit of deja vu. At least it wasn't her this year. Handing a thermos of butterbeer and a cup to Mason, Hadley glanced around at her friends, playing along as if they were all meant to be here and had decided on this together. "What do you say? Shall we risk it and stay here, or move like Groundskeeper Willy wants us too?"
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