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Clifford watched her face closely as she told him what had happened. A small crease formed between his eyebrows as she mentioned her grandfather had died. This had to be the grandfather she had told him about previously. The grandfather who, like his father, didn't like muggleborns, and therefore disliked Evangeline and her mother. Something in his mind thought, good he deserves it, but he couldn't say this to Evangeline.
He bit is lip nervously as he saw her wiping away tears, he was unsure how to react. Did she want comfort, or did she wish to be left alone? With a sigh, he shuffled his chair over, so he was beside Evangeline. He took hold of both her hands in his and studied her for a moment. "Is this the grandfather who..." His voice trailed off and he looked down, she probably didn't want to talk about that. There was something else bothering him however and he looked back up at her. "When are you going home?" He asked quietly.
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