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There were two things wrong with this situation. Alright three if you included the Herbology professor wheezing and nearly keeling over in the astronomer's seating area, but Airey wasn't entirely focusing on that at the moment. One of the real concerns were these cupcakes that had the boy all starry eyed and perhaps explained the Slytherin's outlandish behavior. The other was, well, that Mr. Song had not nearly had enough nutrition today.
A mere apple for lunch?
MAYBE a waffle at breakfast?
Sweet solstice.
"You are welcome to sit, Professor Myers," Airey said vaguely with a small gesture towards his sofa. And if the herbologist happened to take some pink glitter with him, well, that wouldn't be the end of the world. Just saying.
Now...back to the Slytherin.
"It does indeed, Mr. Song," he grinned, a bit creepily due to its forced pleasant nature. "Astronomically, actually. You...er...wouldn't happen to have any more of those cupcakes left, would you? For the...er...journey ahead. For yourself."
Nice long journey down to visit Professor Newton should suspicions be confirmed further with said baked good evidence. It WAS one of the oldest teenage angsty tricks in the book, after all.
__________________ 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 |