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Again with the Mister Adams... HIS FATHER WAS NOT HERE.
Ty cringed slightly at the use of Father's name but beamed with pride - literally - at the Professor's next words. "Thank you, sir. Professor, sir," he said, his tiny chest puffed out a bit ridiculously.
A HOGWARTS Professor had just said that he was going to do GREAT THINGS in the future. WHO WOULDN'T BE SUPAH PROUD???!?!?!?
He had to write a letter to Uncle James and tell him. He'd finally get to use Send. Poor thing was ACHING for something to do. "Well, sir, I think I'm going to take off. I came here to find out about the plants and now I have to go and see if there really is a charm that can take someone's wand away. I mean, that is just WICKED," Ty nodded enthusiastically and bounded off the chair.
Holding up his hand to the Professor, Ty took another leaf out of Uncle James' book. Be a MAN. And men shake hands. He'd seen it. "And, Professor, sir, would you mind calling me Ty? Or Tyler? Mister Adams is my Father - and Father wouldn't let me come to Hogwarts last year so..."
He forced away the sad face with thoughts of what the Professor had said. HE WAS GOING TO BE GREAT! Teehee.
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