Professor Pink | Mrs. Bruce Wayne | I'm on a Goat | Glitterpuff | Dumbledore's Defense Squad | BHB Mate? "MATE?" William spat, whirling around on Dash as his foot unknowingly sent something small and shiny rocketing deeper into the forest. "I'm not your mate, you bloody son of a banshee," he swore darkly, using several other unprintable words that might have included obscure references to a certain lobalug.
Oh yeah, that, Dash. William hadn't forgotten about that.
He just rolled his eyes at the man's idiocy regarding the escaped creatures and soldiered on. It wasn't his responsibility to babysit the forest, nor was it Waylon's; however, yes, he MIGHT have felt a TINY bit bad about the creatures happening upon random kids. What he was supposed to do about it though? Confine everyone to the castle? He'd had his hands full enough with the creatures in his sanctuary, classes, and wherever else he was summoned to. SO CAN IT, SCABIOR.
"You talked to a spider?" Will stopped again and directed the light from his wand in Dash's face. "Where? When? Who?" Which acromantula was it, in other words???!
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