 lives in a hobbit hole || Ern and Touz's Nuzzle || roflysst || looking at a seed packet
Flynn did not like that. He did not.
"Don't say that." He said, shooting a disconcerted look down at his much shorter friend and tucking his chin in with an air of self-conscious discomfort he rarely exhibited. He even missed the cue to reassure Phoebe of her epic and lovely worth, something he usually did to a fierce degree, he was so thrown.
".... Yeah. Cheese juice." He agreed vaguely. "You're better at spells. I'll just stir." that way, also, he could just stare deeply into the cauldron and nowhere else at all while gently stirring. Did they need a ladle?
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