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Making a mental note to keep track of anything she needed help with, she nodded her assurance that she would definitely let him know if she needed help with practicing.
Ivy stuffed the last of her belongings in her bag, slung the heavy thing over her back with a thud, and beamed up at him. ”Let’s Do it!” she said cheerfully.
Lukas wasn't one to turn away friends. Or anyone for that matter. If he thought that he could help even in the smallest way possible, then he would try to. That's how he had been raised. Always be cautious but help whenever he could.
"Let's do this," he laughed lightly.
"This way." The second year led the way from the library, giving the librarian a polite wave on their way out.
"I'm kinda surprised you don't already know how to get into the kitchen... I sort of thought that every Hufflepuff knew." Like it was some known thing that all Hufflepuff's told one another since the kitchen was closest to their common room. Obviously that was NOT the case.