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It was always something. Always.
Sometimes Airey found himself wondering if he was getting to old for all of this, but it was a moment that passed quickly enough and a sentiment only brought on by the fact that there were now two beings in this world that referred to him as grandpa. Was he touched? Absolutely. Did he feel his heart strings tugged constantly. Certainly. Had he had a mild meltdown in the mirror the other day as evidence of his red giant status displayed itself prominently in his continuously receding hairline and lightened streaks? That was confidential.
Today, with all this plaguing his subconscious thoughts, the department head had other pressing matters to handle. It seemed that cleanliness in the department had laxed a bit too much over the years. Either that or, perhaps, there were simply too many magical artefacts coming into the department these days. Artefacts like the trident he carried in his hand now. Having sent notifications to all the chambers, anyone with a hand to spare, to come and assist with the reorganization effort...which would make for a GREAT effort seeing as the Chamber of Codes currently resembled the Room of Hidden Things at Hogwarts, the clutter causing the astronomer's skin to feel like it just wanted to crawl right off his bones and out the door back to his office where everything was immaculately arranged or structured in a systematic way.
His lips smacked together, feeling unusually parched despite the liter of water he had had with breakfast. He also swore he heard a voice of some sort...but that he simply attested to the plethora of magical objects currently surrounding him - nothing to out of the ordinary there.
"Well then...clearly the Chamber was not a particular fan of cataloguing artefacts by region first," he announced to the paid volunteers for this herculean effort. "So, with everything regurgitated out as you very well can see, we'll begin cataloging by type of material. I'd like a team of five to focus on the collection of all books and tomes into that corner. It will be the bulk of many of these towers I imagine ...the rest of you may begin with a tower and separate its contents as appropriate."
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