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YES!
So, now Mags was safe. Because the man was oh-so-kind and picked her up. Lottie was smiling in relief. Mainly because Felix ALMOST got her pygmy puff. ALMOST. We'll have a word with the feline later on.
"My pygmy puff, Sir," she nodded, unsure of whether he was asking or simply stating his thoughts aloud. She did notice something and mentally hexed the first year that had run away. WHO IN THEIR RIGHT MIND...runs away, all alone, in the forest? Are Ravenclaws even smart???
Dustbin, Stone, MILTON.
That House needed to pick their own better. Hufflepuffs weren't even that stupid.
So, clearly, she was going to answer the Groundskeeper's question when he added a new one. "Who's who? What other girl?" she said, tilting her head to one side, pretending not to acknowledge the boltee. What an idiot. "It's only Lex and me," and the pygmy puff and the kneazle.
Got it, Lex?
Lottie was about to point out that the best would be to get out of the forest, but her mouth didn't even move. She merely nodded. And straightened up. "Yes, Sir," we won't move, right, Lex, you won't move either.
Also, yeah, the thestral she couldn't see? How about them unicorns? Anyway, it was sort of cool, wasn't it? The charm, the thestral, the...patronus. HEY WAIT! WHO WAS HE CALLING?! WAS HE CALLING SPIKE!? Because that's the last thing she wanted! SPIKE WOULD BE SO DISAPPOINTED. *mellow*
Nod, nod. They're not going anywhere, Mr. Groundskeeper.
OHWAIT! "He took my pygmy puff."
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