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Hogwarts RPG Name: Briallen Ashburry-Hawthorne Gryffindor Second Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nyle Harden Hufflepuff Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Iris Harden Ravenclaw Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Calliope Barrington Slytherin Second Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Diamond Marchbanks Gryffindor Seventh Year Ministry Department Head:
Charles Hollingberry Minister's Office Ministry Department Head:
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Originally Posted by Lockhartian
Oh, see, THIS was the proper way to treat her. Immediately ask her in for tea. So, of course, Airey got a bigger smile, YET she wasn't beaming. No. He'd said something that had upset her. Sort of.
But tea was always nice. "How thoughtful of you, Professor. Thank you." REALLY, thank you. The girl took the cup and did help herself some tea, even if Airey was the one who should be serving her the tea and all, but it was alright.
She also took a seat, without changing the location of ANYTHING. She didn't touch anything at all. Unlike the first time she'd been here...speaking of..., "Your office seems smaller...," she started to say, noticing something strange, "...there are less things in it." Or...was he keeping everything hidden and extremely organized? With those slippers? Probably not. "I guess it doesn't matter much since we're all DYING." THIS was the primary reason for her visit. No smiles on her face, nope. Grinning as she entered, he quickly slipped back into his seat and blew on his tea a bit. The water was just a tad too hot for his somewhat sensitive pallet. Only one thing to fix that really hot feeling. Ice cream.
But before he could remove some from his stash, Miss Wistera was asking him questions. About his office. About his things. The man man!wibbled towards his mecha models. "Yes, some....adjustments needed to be made," he said with a small frown before he sipped some more on his tea.
But then in the next instant there was panic written all over his face. HUFFLEPUFF SAY WHAT?! His jaw dropped wide enough for a hippogriff to walk through and it took him a moment before he spoke. "Is there something I should know about?" Was there another man eating plant about the grounds?
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