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From behind the counter, amongst the extra shelves and the workspace beyond, Zeke heard the mildly obnoxious call for attention. He had a pretty good idea who that was, and the tinny chime of his wall clock only seconds later provided more supporting evidence. Rolling himself back on his stool, he stuck his head out to make sure it was indeed Zachaël, eyes magnified by the special pince-nez he wore specifically for certain close work on wand repairs. There was not a huge difference between himself and the little owl who had tagged along today, except that Zeke was taller. And could not fly.
Also, no feathers.
He hadn't perched on his old dorm mate's shoulders in years, either.
"Ah!" Zeke exclaimed, the work halfway between realisation and exclamation, with just a dash of greeting. Lunch. Of course. RIGHT. No offence, Zachaël. It's not you, it's the wands. "Please hold." He rolled back out of sight, though clearly remained within range of conversation, because he called out, "Lost track of time."
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