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midget ♥ 
"Who's Emma? And no, I will. You will not have someone else pay for it, it's my fault. Dont be so persistent anyways, I'm gonna pay, you're going to let me. And then I wont throw a tantrum and drag you in Madam Puddifoots." Because, that was a scary shop. As pretty as it was, and pink. It was scary. So much loving. GAH.
YAY. It wo- Maybe not.
Squaling as the sparks came out the wrong end and kinda burnt Adam's face, Lori pulled off her gloves and batted his hands away from it, inspecting it. "It's not that bad, just a mark. No burnt flesh really..."
"My cousin," Adam said vaguely, not wanting to add that it was her he was currently staying with after his mum and dad found out that he'd been expelled, or that she worked for the Daily Prophet. Meh, he'd probably just confused her.
"Not Madame Puddifoots," Adam said, his face taking on that scared look. Thinking back to his and Nancy's converstation, he almost laughed. There was
no way he was going in there.
So best to just agree to let Lori buy the wand, and when the time came, not let her. If that made any sense.
Wincing a little as Lorelai's hand brushed his face, Adam tried not to let it show.
"So I guess I do need a new wand, eh?" he said weakly. And she was NOT going to buy it for him.