a bit of madness is key | miss chanandler bong | those cunning folks use any means 7. Care of Magical Creatures Baby Pygmy Puff sitter
How did everything turn out so weird? Alex just couldn’t understand it. He yawned a little and eyed his surroundings. Everything looked pretty normal in his home in New York, the guitar there his clothes all over but… He glanced down at the creatures around him. Yes, creatures as in plural. Exactly nine Pygmy Puffs were hopping around and tried to nibble on his shirt. He couldn’t believe he’d agreed to babysit them for his sister. “Um, you guys want to play Quidditch?”
A purple Pygmy Puff stared at him before it continued on with its silly life; hopping around.
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