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PattyH. 
"Correct!" The boy beamed as Emmy guessed his correct age, "Fourteen and a Fourth Year! T'is the Year of the Four!" Patroclus laughed sounding like some phoney Diviner!
"Ohhh January's not too far away! Having a party?" Patroclus liked parties, food and fun, what could be better! "I can get you some Whizzing Frizzbees for your Birthday!" Patroclus played with the ones in his basket.....they were for him, but he would come back!
"Having a nice year?" Last year seemed sooooo long ago!
Emmy laughed, and grinned back at him.
"No, it's only a few weeks now! D'you think I should have a party then?" hopefully, she might even be able to rope him in to help with organising... Tee hee!
"Ooh, that'd be nice - yes please! Can we go and have a look at the chocolate?"
And then he asked that fatal question. Emmy stopped dead, her mouth opening and closing like a goldfish, but nothing came out.