 A Poop * k8 *
Him? IMPLYING? Scottie shook his head ~cluelessly~
"Nothing!" he grinned and continued enjoying his lollipop. He was actually glad it wasn't one of those bloodpops. He couldn't remember the last time he had ever even tried one of those. If ever. Hmm.
"Oh - right, sir," he took the quill and jotted down all of the names he could remember. It seemed a LOT of the ministry employees had children at Hogwarts. Interesting. "I look forward to it, sir. Very exciting stuff," he chuckled as he scribbled the last name neatly and pushed the paper back towards his department head. "Cheers, Mr. Goldwasser. Thank you for the chat!" he stood up, pushed his chair back into position politely, and bowed his head. He DID have a floor to patrol, didn't he?!
HEH!
He also totally wanted to find more dirt about people that he could tell Goldy, but shhhhh
__________________ "You can justify anything if you do it poetically enough."
Roman Gellar ● 1st Year ● Slytherin |