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Originally Posted by Cela on the street...lol sounds like a song
Garret was safe. Garret was a known quantity. Cela hadn't actually realised how much until... well... just now.
She grinned at him happily and looked around to figure out where they were going, "Butterbeer?" she asked, checking, "Oh the saddles! Well... we went to the care of magical creatures professor- i think you'd like her she's reaaaally pretty- and I forced Daphne to offer our help with conditioning the saddles and we can do it again any time we like." Cela explained, innocently.
Garret leaned on the door to push it open while he pulled out another piece of chocolate fudge out of the bag, "
We?" the lazy thirteen year old gave Cela a doubtful look, waiting for her to walk into the pub, "I s'pose I could come watch..." He grinned and popped the fudge into his mouth.