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"Really really. You'll be sure to get the inside scoop on that." As best as she was able, Annie would help a friend out. And she would nudge said friend to somehow get the candidates she supported onto the front page. Ahem.
Bunbury? "Truebridge," Annie corrected with a wink. Though you know, with this house deal and all, Sylvester could likely call her anything he damn well wanted. Or almost anything.
Once she was back in her seat, still beaming, her tea long forgotten, Annie nodded along to pretty much whatever Syllie was saying. She was already picturing this place in her mind and how she was going to decorate it. She'd need to hire some house elves, or, well, use the Hogwarts ones, to clean it first, but in time it would surely shape up.
"Yes," she laughed too, pulled from her thoughts by the sound of another's laughter, "it's a win-win for all. Would you owl me the keys and things?" She had probably overstayed her welcome, and would be running late for her meeting as it was. But really, she had gotten a house in Hogsmeade out of the bargain. What could be better than that?
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