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sweetpinkpixie · 12-16-2016, 03:45 AM

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Originally Posted by DaniDiNardo

That was weird...she could have sworn that was the table they were sitting at. It was right across from that mega table, with the view of the Leaky Cauldron further up and the Robe shop...but where was Derf?

Noticeably confused, the 12 year old approached the table. It wasn't until she'd placed the sundae down that the sight of a foot on the other side caught her attention. Was he still picking up coins? Good heavens had there been THAT many? Jessa leaned onto the table again, in an effort to get a better look at her friend on the other si--

"AAaaaAAAhhhhHHHHhhHHHHh!!!!!!" The shrillest of shrieks escaped the little girls lips as she hurried around to him. Even the tongue poking out seemed legit--it figures that even in a crisis he'd manage to be a goofy dope. It fit the bill completely and tragically.

"Derf!" She was on her knees by his side in seconds, panic full blown in her expression. "No no no no no. Wake up. Oh no oh no oh no." Did she shake him? Did she just LEAVE HIM THERE??? There was no blood but maybe he had a concussion? "Deeerffff wake UP!"

Okay. So he DID feel a little bad about all this...particularly for his eardrums after Jessa SCREAMED like that and he had to still try and pretend to be out of it. Was she aware how loud she could be? It was actually pretty impressive and he was a little flattered that she screamed louder over him than she did every time she saw Scamander.

Which was why he was unable to prevent himself from cracking a small smile and subtle boyish giggle.

12-16-2016, 03:45 AM	#80 (permalink)
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