 Escapee from Azkaban
Orion nodded, then made his way with Nicholas's help over to a chair. He glanced at the water pouring out, his shoes already wet, then looked around. "We should clog it until we need it," he said, meaning that they should put something to stop the water from coming out until they needed it. He looked over at everyone, his eyes lingering on Elizabeth and Jakob, then looked back at the bathroom. It was getting really windy and cold in the mansion, and the fire only helped alittle. He knew that it wasn't just the spectres, that it was just the weather and it happened that the Mansion was a big place.
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