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Lockhartian 
If Elliot thought it was cool, then it definitely was. Actually, she believed it was a rather nice thing her family stuck to that. Wisterias and traditions go hand in hand. It was... something unique. She just wished her name was as pretty as Dahlia or Magnolia. They were...rather mysterious. But...
"I do." Oleander, mostly referred to as Ollie...by Lottie. He hated Ollie. And since Lottie liked to annoy him... "He's seven." So, they'll be at Hogwarts at the same time, until then she'll be missing him lots. She had no DOUBT he'll be missing her too.
Oh? Lottie raised an eyebrow, slightly amused, "Can't argue with that." Because she also liked Elliot. Eyes on the Puff as it settled down somewhat. Excited much, Mags?
THIS. ADVICE. She loved. A small smirk on her face, "To the right people, of course...," or under the right circumstance. Because she was sure she could get people like Soapy to do stuff for her if she perform as sweetly as she could muster.
Seven...oh man. Elliot crinkled her nose. "
Mine isn't even a year old yet..." but HEY! "
My sister Sam is seven almost eight! So...they're going to be the same year at Hogwarts!" she exclaimed, somewhat excited for her sister. "
She's just like me..." which meant she was EXTRA COOL.
Heehee.
Elliot smirked.
"You seem to have mastered that skill already, though, Lottie.." Elliot was definitely reminded remarkably of herself. She then looked back at the little puffball.
"Can I pet him now?" she eyed him, wanting longingly to pet his little face off. Elliot could appreciate a cute little animal.