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Cassirin 
"I've got Gryffindor in me, actually. I'm a Gryffinclaw, don't you know?" Mo raised a jaunty eyebrow. He'd been told over and over, and now Dora wanted to make him into a Hufflepuff too? Maybe he was a little bit of everything other than Slytherin.
He slid forward in his chair and cut a slice of cake for Dora. It tipped heavily onto the smaller place, and Mo offered the plate and a fork to the Ravenclaw girl. "I used to like cake metaphors, but they turned out to be sort of untrue."
"I've heard. I see more Hufflepuff though." She was still finding it hard to believe he had much Gryffindor in him, even if she did see a bit of it that one time. Mostly she saw the badger in him which wasn't a bad thing since she thought more highly of them than she did of Gryffindors in general.
Dora accepted the cake and poked at it with the fork for a moment before taking a small bite.
"Chocolate. Good pick." It reminded her of all the chocolate goodness she had on her actual birthday.
"What kind of cake metaphors?"