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FearlessLeader19 · 07-09-2020, 12:48 AM

Oh, indeed Claudine had quit worrying about passing her cold onto Albus. In any case, she aimed to check up on him on her next visit to the Barn/Sanctuary… so later today after all her lessons were completed. She continued pampering him {look at that stretch! Awwwwh!}, loving the way he seemed to be eager for his lemondrops to be put directly into his mouth. OH. MY. MERLIN. WHY WAS HE SO PRECIOUS? Claudine was all too sure that she was going to melt into a puddle soon if Albus kept this up. While he ate, she would pet him, scratch his belly and talk to him. Lemondrop, drop top, raindrop, crockpot, cooktop, she sang softly. Lemondrop, drop top, raindrop, crockpot, cooktop.

At least this is what she kept doing until the gnomes showed up. Weasel pets? Jarveys weren’t weasel pets. Nor were they stupid. The next thing she knew was Wills running around with his pitchfork and shouting at gnomes. Oh… that explained the weasel comment.

Uh, what?

Willis wanted them to actually go into that pile of mud? Listen, Claudine was used to dealing with creature poop and wasn’t the least bothered by it. The mud though? That meant that she could get it in her hair. Still… Williams was right: they didn’t want the gnomes to be hurt, just dizzy until they couldn’t find their way back to the pit.

Sighing, Claudine looked down at Albus. “You ready to help me snag a gnome?’’ Now that she was thinking about it, the girl thought this was excellent training for her future. Experience was golden, after all. She edged closer to the pit, swiping her nose with a tissue. Goodness, the mud was so… yucky. Her arms lowered and she encouraged Albus: “Off you go, little fellow.’’ Sweet, sweet Albus <3

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FearlessLeader19 Potterdom Mod Charing Cross Rd. Mod WWW Mod Wrackspurt Join Date: Oct 2005 Location: Gaia BH1 Posts: 217,396 Hogwarts RPG Name: Sarika Aarohi Curious Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: Shimron Bacari Goth Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: Viano Valentino Thanatos-Misra Gryffindor Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Levi Nayan Singh-Phora Hufflepuff Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Harvey Thunder Forsfelle Ravenclaw Third Year x12 x12	~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ Claimed by Bits ❤️ ~ Queen of Typos ❄ Magical Mosh Pit ❄ Oh, indeed Claudine had quit worrying about passing her cold onto Albus. In any case, she aimed to check up on him on her next visit to the Barn/Sanctuary… so later today after all her lessons were completed. She continued pampering him {look at that stretch! Awwwwh!}, loving the way he seemed to be eager for his lemondrops to be put directly into his mouth. OH. MY. MERLIN. WHY WAS HE SO PRECIOUS? Claudine was all too sure that she was going to melt into a puddle soon if Albus kept this up. While he ate, she would pet him, scratch his belly and talk to him. Lemondrop, drop top, raindrop, crockpot, cooktop, she sang softly. Lemondrop, drop top, raindrop, crockpot, cooktop. At least this is what she kept doing until the gnomes showed up. Weasel pets? Jarveys weren’t weasel pets. Nor were they stupid. The next thing she knew was Wills running around with his pitchfork and shouting at gnomes. Oh… that explained the weasel comment. Uh, what? Willis wanted them to actually go into that pile of mud? Listen, Claudine was used to dealing with creature poop and wasn’t the least bothered by it. The mud though? That meant that she could get it in her hair. Still… Williams was right: they didn’t want the gnomes to be hurt, just dizzy until they couldn’t find their way back to the pit. Sighing, Claudine looked down at Albus. “You ready to help me snag a gnome?’’ Now that she was thinking about it, the girl thought this was excellent training for her future. Experience was golden, after all. She edged closer to the pit, swiping her nose with a tissue. Goodness, the mud was so… yucky. Her arms lowered and she encouraged Albus: “Off you go, little fellow.’’ Sweet, sweet Albus <3 __________________ 🌺🌺🌺 I fall in love with boys I see on a TV screen. The ones in books who are as perfect as they can be.🌺🌺🌺