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"'ello!" Fabian smiled at the young Gryffindor, "not unless you count sandwiches and elf food as important. I'm afraid i have to disappoint you with a 'your quite on time'.. make yourself comfortable. Instructions are about to be given out".
Not... not late at all? Nice. She stiffled laughter at her own stupidity. "Thanks, Professor!" Whende said with a light hop. "I mean..." She forced her face into a frown. "I'm really quite disappointed. Thank you for breaking it to me nicely."
She instantly perked up at the thought of food. "Lot's of sandwiches?" she asked hopefully. Vindictus was talking. She trailed off. Certainly not forgetting about the food. But shutting up about it long enough to listen.
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Looking to the older girl whom had come over, the hufflepuff blinked. She sounded familar, and looked rather familar..too. Yet she couldn't place a name to the Gryffindor. "Heya" Savannah smiled, shaking the girl's outstretched hand. When..When-..Whende? Maybe? Of course! She had played with her, as a first year. How could she have forgotten? Probably the lack of rainbow hair..Yes, that was it.
"I'm Savannah, if..you don't remember already." She nodded to what Professor Clark said, about not missing anything. "Thanks Professor," Vannah added. Pondering over something in her head, ocean blue eyes traveled curiousily over to meet the care of magical creatures Professor's gaze. "Train him..like a dog? or a different way?" She was interested in that idea; was there a different way to train a badger? Or would it be treat and water bottle training sort of thing.
"Oh, of course I remember you! I was afraid you wouldn't recognize
me actually." She grinned and twisted her hair around her fingers again. "Most people don't remember the auburn..." she thought it over for a moment and revised the statement. "Most people don't even realized that it was at one point a normal color."
"A dog?" She raised one eyebrow. Dogs owned a special... fat quadrant of her heart. "What exactly are you training?" If it was trained
like a dog, it could be a nice substitute. Not so good as the real thing. But other animals were good.
Her attention caught on to talk about flying and foot. Flying sounded rather nice right about then. Without stopping to think about it, her arm shot into the air. "I can fly!" she announced. Then turned pink as she thought about what people must be thinking. Auburn hair girl did not yet have a reputation for being insane.