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LilFox06 
Anya sighed. Yeah. She heard his mumble. "Do you just... not listen when I talk?" Because... that was the point she was trying to make this whole time.
Apparently he needed it in terms of quidditch.
She bit her lip a little and nervously looked at him. Yeah... it tasted funny.
"You're not the only one that lied today." she said simply. She quietly got off the couch and took a seat next to him. She wanted to be close by in case he fell over.
Milton pursed his lips and thought about that one.
"I do... sometimes..." No, he obviously knew that Anya cared about him. It was just weird sometimes because no one else cared as much as she did. It was unusual.
He kept watching her as she came over and sat next to him. He wasn't the only one that lied? What was that supposed to mean? Milton stared at her before failing to stifle a yawn. Merlin, when did he get so tired?
Wait... Milton looked at the apple and blinked several times, his eyelids getting heavy. It kind of felt like.... his body was just... falling asleep...
"Anya..." he said quietly before dropping the apple on the ground.
"What... thehell..." Milton lifted his heavy head to look at her with eyes that did NOT want to stay open. And he suddenly knew. HE KNEW. She must have put sleeping potion in that apple!
"Ihateyousomuch," he mumbled, falling forward into her lap, still fighting the urge to just sleep for the rest of his life.
But after another moment, he knew it was inevitable and Milton finally fell asleep slumped over into Anya. He was so going to be mad when he woke up.