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Clifford quietly nibbled on one of his cookies when Evangeline went to speak to Professor Vindictus. He didn't want them to get squished when he was playing Quidditch! What a waste of yummyness that would be. So not cool.
He had known Evangeline wouldn't play - and felt a little silly for hoping she would. He understood her reasons though, and part of him wondered if he would be allowed to sit it out with her. Maybe he could use his injuries as an excuse? Hmmmm.
He wrinkled his nose at Vindictus' words and moved to stand beside her. "I believe Evange -- Evan was just hoping to study the theory, Sir." He hoped Vindictus didn't eat him.
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