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Kimstar18 
Skip hop skip hop skip hop
There was no mistaking that sort of footwork. Damien was convinced that Isobel never walked anywhere. She chose to skip, hop, jump ... even fly on a broom rather than walk. Still. It made him smile. He wasn't surprised to see her wandering around the carnival, either. Isobel had the innocence thing down.
"How are you --" he'd begun to say, but was immediately cut off by her mile-a-minute run on sentance detailing all the things she'd done so far, not to mention all her excitement. He chuckled. "And how much sugar have you had today?" he asked with a sideways grin.
"Well to answer your question, I've only just arrived here. Heard a lot of commotion going on at the Leaky Cauldron and followed it to ... well ... here."
Course he'd never been to a carnival, but he wasn't going to tell Isobel that. He felt like he'd let her down with so many other things, no need to disappoint her again.
Isobel smiled guiltily at Damien.
"Maybe a little bit," she said said slowly. Though, she thought that she would be this hyper even without sugar. It was just so exciting; it was a
carnival for crying out loud.
"Are you excited?" She prompted. She was, but he could tell that.
"Do you want to go on a ride?" Isobel turned sideways and looked out at the carnival, looking for a ride she might like to go on. There was a sort of rollercoaster; but she was terrified of rollercoaster, mostly because of the height also because of the speed and possible upside-downedness. And there was a ferris wheel, but a HUUUUGE one. No. Way.