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Put ice on what? Clifford spun around at the source of the new voice and jumped when he spotted Professor Vindictus walking straight for them. Oh gosh, he thought desperately, please don't tell him you beat me in a duel, Evangeline! Now that would be embarrassing!
Clearing his throat when Evangeline threatened to really abuse him, Clifford blinked when Professor Vindictus dropped CHOCOLAAATE and then apparently couldn't pick the CHOOOCOLATE up.
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"Here, Sir. Lemme help." He bounced, kneeling down and retrieving not one but TWO bars of nummyness. "I uh.." Straigtening up, the Prefect held them tight to his chest as though they were precious. Heck, they were precious. But not his.. sadly. "Erm.. here you are." He sighed, reluctantly offering them back to their rightful owner. Sniffle.
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