Dude. The Pensevies aint got nothing on you. Aslan is the God
Ramona nodded, listening, she wasn't really an enforcer and she'd never listened in defence against the dark arts but she would make it work. She'd have to. She nodded again, obviously muffilito and hmmmm.....she thought again, maybe. I dunno...something out of the blue, she shook her head, like muggle responces, like this room doesn't have any sort of alarm, obviously magical but if that failed you'd still have a backup. FAIL
She shrugged, she didn't really know, she sat on the edge of the table, her legs swinging, still thinking, hmmm...this was hard, she prefered the sneaking about in the name of research
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