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And then Pips showed up, tugging on the Gryffindor's heart strings some more although she would have called it her kitchen. "Of course I'll help, Pips," she nodded.
Sighing, Kurumi removed her wand from her pocket and banished the mess around her first, setting the dirty bowl in the sink and then turned around to see the rest of the disaster. "It's...odd...I didn't see anyone when all this...started happening..."
Pips showed all of his teeth to Mistress Prefectsie when he grinned rather widely.
"Mistress Prefectsie is most kind, she is. Pips is being so always grateful for Mistress' help!" He began to gather up things, nodding to the other elves.
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Tinka "Flour everywhere! Kitchen a mess! Oh dear, oh dear, oh dear!" She shook her head, trying to clear her vision. "Argyle? Tippin? Little Pips? You be okay??" Her ears began to twitch uncontrollably. "Where be Tinka's whiskie? WHISKIE!!!!!!!"
"Tinka?" he asked rather worriedly.
"Is Tinka missing Tinka's whiskie? Pips wants to help finds they's whiskie!" He dumped the pots and pans he had been bustling over to the sink in a heap on the floor before running over to his friend.
"Is Tinka's whiskie falling and being with other items on floor?" He was fluttering about, trying to find the other elf's whisk, when he ran into Quirly.
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Quirly "STUDENTSIES OKAY?! SPATULAS OKAY?! ELVSIES OKAY?!" Quirly squeaked, lowering her hands, just as everything stopped. The elf stopped for a moment and stared at everything for a moment. "Spatulas be where?! Quirly must clean the kitchens! Kitchens be dirty! Oh, Quirly has to clean the kitchens before she gets punishment. Quirly let the kitchen get all dirty. Bad Quirly!" With that Quirly picked up her fallen spatula and hit herself on the head repeatedly.
"Bad Quirly! Bad Quirly!"
Quirly!
"Pips is being so very sorry for rushing into you, Quirly!" He apologized profusely.
"Is Quirly punishing Quirly for letting Kitchen be dirty? Pips is needing to be punished too, he is. Is the elvsies wanting to get together afterwards and iron they's ears?" BAD PIPS. This was
not the time to organize a punishment party!
But with all the pressure that had been placed on the little thing's shoulders, he began to get nervous. What if they could not clean the Kitchen quickly enough? What if Headmistress with Red hair saw the mess?!
What if the evil Kitchen destroyer thing came back?! Poor Pips began to hiccup, as he always did when he was nervous. All he wanted for was his workplace to go back to normal.
HICCUP. HICCUP. HICCUP.