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As Kale was ushered in the room, rather forcefully he might add, he darkly glared at Rosier. He didn't fuss when he surrendered his wand. After all, he was not going to cause a scene. The fifth year had to remind himself this as he came face-to-face with a pimply dragon's backside in the form of Rosier.
He really, really wanted to cause a scene. Throw a shoe or something.
Kale wasn't going to do anything now. He was going to pick his moment. Because no way this calm lasted. No way this didn't escalate further. Something had to give.
For now, Mavis needed him.
He gave up his wand and pulled his little sister under his arm. Into her hair he whispered for her to be quiet. To breathe. It wasn't going to do her any good if she was hysterical. And above her light head, his frantic eyes sought out his friends. Counting each of them as they entered the room.
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