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Honestly, she wasn't quite worried about her getting her wand back just then. No, she was worried about a) how the Hogwartians were going to survive this cranky pants of a Headmistress b) getting down from this couch without stepping on someone's wand. Luckily for her, Professor de Nostredame had solved the second problem. Unluckily for her, the Headmistress was plowing right on with making her anxiety about the first even worse. Every word only served to ratchet up Dalia's indignation further. They had been doing just fine until she'd shown up! Hopefully, Headmaster Trent would be far more reasonable than this. Not that she was about to say any of this out loud, mind. Her sense of self-preservation was strong enough to keep her mouth shut, lest she find her butt ushered to the Inquisitorial Hall too and possibly back to Cuba in shame.
Instead, she climbed down from her place on the couch and joined the queue going back into the castle.
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