 ~ Rise and Rise Again, Until Lambs become Lions ~
After he had finished wraping up the cupcake, he had enclosed himself in silence for a few minutes, trying to gather his thoughts. Things had began to settle a little in the freeway that was his mind. That was until he saw the Grounds Keeper, Mr. Masterson. Not a Professor, but a Head of the Hufflepuff house. An authoratative figure. And he looked just as impatient as he felt on the inside.
Unwrapping himself a little from Arya, he raised his head and turned his attention towards the other man. "Are you here about what the potions professor did?" No sense in being discrete, and no sense in beating around the bush; it wouldn't help.
__________________ I've got a fire for a heart._________________________________________________
I'm not scared of the dark._________________________________________
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