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"You look just like yourself but polished a bit," Phoebe nodded and accepted her mug. Pretend coffee, was it? That worked out just fine, although real coffee would have been even better. "Let's just wing it, okay? We'll go next, Professor!"
Phoebe pulled forward two chairs and seated them close together, with a third chair opposite them. She'd rummaged a blazer from the supplies, and she picked the front chair. "GOOOOOOOOOOD morning, Hogwarts! I'm Phoebe, this is Ivy, and we're PHOEBE AND IVY. It's a beautiful day for a beautiful cuppa. How are you, Ivy dear?" Phoebe made a big production of sipping her fake coffee.
Oh... they were doing this! They were going! Ivy squeaked and ran after Phoebe, taking the seat next to her, watching in amazement as the older girl started putting on a very convincing performance. Ivy tried not to giggle when it was her turn to talk.
“Ooooh Phoebe! Darlin’!” She began, mimicking a Southern American accent,
“You know, I am just PEACHY! Did you see that Quidditch game this weekend? I’ll tell you what, those kids are so dern talented!” She smacked her leg for emphasis before taking a long pretend drink from her mug.
“Now, a little birdie told me we’ve got a very special visitor here today. Is that right?” She asked, moving it along to their interview like they did on the TV.