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Kimothy 
On normal days, Cassidy Belrose would be found running through no matter what crowd there was in front of her. But today, it was NO NORMAL DAY and the eight-year-old needed to exercise extra extra extra self-control because she was a BIG GIRL NOW and so she didn't get lost. But this was SUUUPER exciting, okay? And there were so many people! Did she already say that this was exciting? Did she?! She did. She couldn't say it enough.
But out of fear that her mum would have a fit, the little redhead decided to hold onto her dad's hand instead. Mum was staying at home because her tummy was getting SUPER BIG (who knew how two human babies could fit inside that, right?) and mum was scary when she got mad and moody. Anyway, mum couldn't bear to walk around, which means this was Cassie and daddy time! "Yeah yeah yeah yeah!" she nodded enthusiastically, bouncing along and looking around. "Hey, dad, we're getting mummy and Kristopher some souv—" What was that word again? She'd read it from a book before. A thingy one gets for people when they can't be around for something. "Uhhhhh, we're getting them shirts, right?" There, much better!
Clement had to admit that he had been nervous about bringing his little girl here. There were going to be so many people, and he knew that his wife would murder him if he lost their little girl. But he also adored quiddich, and wanted his little girl to love it as much as he did. So.... the risk was worth taking. The ex-beater was just happy that England were playing in the final. Of course he did remember the fact that he was French, but he lived in England, had done for a long time now, and so he ready to support the country that was his home. He hoped they played well, because it would be terrible if they lost in their own country.
Cle was sad that Kat hadn't been able to come. But she was ready to pop soon, and having a baby at the quidditch world cup was probably no fun. So he was having a daddy-daughter day instead. That would be fun.
"Of course we are getting them shirts!" He murmured with a smile as she looked down at his daughter.
"Maybe we can get some with Belrose on to match your Arrows shirts" Since he'd made sure Cassie had gotten one with his playing number on from when he'd played.
andd they were playing! And the Minister had nearly gotten hurt! He raised an eyebrow, watching those bludgers. Hmm. They were certainly providing some wild moments on the pitch! Interesting! Interesting!