 ½ of Lauralie | Koala | The being in Ern's pocket | Baby Smurf | Prouf member of The Flock
As Simran brought the first group of students with her, her lit wand lighting the way as she made her way to her post closer to the end of the tunnel, she passed by Thereos, who seemed to be flanking up the rear.
And just as she did, heard his comment - an old rat is a brave rat - and her eyes widened.
"Who are you calling old, Thereos?" Because she wasn't old, okay? She was eighty-five. She wasn't old. She was wizarding middle-aged.
Though, she'd take the bravery compliment, thank you. You had to be brave to teach in this hellschool.
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