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Kristi looked out the window to see that they had indeed arrived at the station. She could just make out the carriages through the gloom. "Appropriate weather for our return without Snape," she said, gloomily.
She quickly wiped at the tear that had escaped from her eye. It wouldn't do her any good to have people seeing her cry over Snape. "I suppose we should disembark, now. Did you want to share a carriage with us?"
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