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Felixir 
Nem had finished the term as they'd spent it: unreservedly acting as though rules and consequences did not apply to them. Which was essentially the case, and especially so today. Nobody could say anything to them as they turned up for the end-of-term feast, hours before the jurisdiction of Hogwarts staff would temporarily lift.
They'd checked in with Pax and Ez, got a few last minute things together just for something to do, and now settled in at the Slytherin table, scanning the faces of those already at their house tables and up on the staff dais. As they opened up the book they'd brought along, Nem glanced across at Ryan, who was blinking around in a manner that would put Schmoe to schmame. Kid looked like he'd been abruptly been relieved of his wits. Or maybe he always looked like that.
"Healer Peppy on the loose again?" they asked lightly, except it was unclear whether they were actually expecting a response; the next moment, Nem had turned their attention to their book - the contents of which appeared as complete nonsense to anyone who tried snooping - and began reading, drumming their fingers incessantly on the cover.
Blake turned and looked at Nem (that was their name right?) ... Blake thought there was some to do with them still. Or maybe he was remember last year? Wait what was he saying/thinking?
Blinking a few more times.
"Healer Poppy?" Blake questioned, not sure what to say .... right Healer Poppy had kept them calm all year right? with the bread? pie? candles?
"Dear Merlin Nem, what in the world happened to me!" Blake felt like he was awaking from the dead .. jeez.