 Kimothée Chalamet • The UWU Agenda • Once Baby, Now Trouble • All Growed Up
Right. Miles probably should have proceeded more cautiously. The girl probably thought she was alone. That was his fault, sorry.
And he probably also looked like a lost wild boy among the foliage, dirty browns powdered his white shirt from the ground. Most people would find this a strange way to meet anyone, but this didn't bother him one bit. "Sorry to interrupt," he replied, a small crooked smile on his face, sheepish. "Talking plants would be the least strange thing at Hogwarts." Anything was possible. Sometimes the castle would surprise him, too, and he'd been here for the previous four years.
His attention went back down to his jar of caterpillars, now that the blond had pointed it out to him. "Yes." A confirmation that they were indeed caterpillars. He wiggled his nose a bit. "Relocation. They were eating up the bramble leaves." Miles would never consider himself a warden of imprisoned bugs. He did keep a few of them sometimes, but never for too long. He was currently housing a newly cocooned butterfly in his dorm and would release it once it's spread its wings... which would be any time soon.
Miles watched her and the leaf between her fingers, waiting, expecting. Would she really eat it? It would be irresponsible of the staff to leave inedible plants in the sensory garden, so he wasn't worried about the leaf being poisonous. Once the girl did, he observed her some more - his bright blue eyes filled with curiosity. "Like... mint toothpaste?"
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