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OH! If it wasn't her good friend Moseph. This was brilliant.
"HEY!" Anya said overexcitedly. Aww. And he was hugging a tree too. Cute Ravenclaw was cute. D'aww. Hugs.
She happily skipped over to him and half hugged him and half hugged the tree. "You think we can hug everything in the forest?" she asked him. The cute little birdie would know that sort of thing being in the smart person house.
Not that it mattered. Anya was determined to single-handedly cheer up the Forest. Speaking of which... Anya had a brilliant idea. "What are the chances we can figure out how to conjure balloons?" Why was it that none of her lessons taught her the important things in life?
Good things happened when people went into the Forest, obviously. Like now, where Mo had been hugging a tree and was now being hugged by an Anya. He turned slightly and hugged her back, smushing her and the tree up into a great big happy tangle of arms and bark and branches. Trees were almost sort of hugging him back.
Or scratching his face, but he didn't mind.
"Balloons? I know how to conjure birds. And paint, but I dont think we should paint the trees. And water, but it's too cold to get the trees wet." It was actually
really cold. Could trees keep you warm?
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Team ronmione Tag took back the bowl of ice cream he had let Daichi borrow and began to make happy faces, and tongue sticking out funny faces onto the trees and the floor. Though, his ice cream was running out fast. They would never cover the entire forest with just this little bowl. He and Daichi needed another plan. This just wasn't going to make the forest happy. Only partially. [B]We need a new plan. To make the forest happy.
As Daichi continued to speak about the forest being lonely and said Tag wondered why the prefect was shivering. It wasn't until a few seconds later that this chilling feeling spread over Tag's bare skin, and he could see little puffs of his air as he breathed out.
At least they weren't alone. Mo was here. He was a smart guy. So maybe he had some ideas on how to make the forest a more happy place. Oh, and then there was Anya. "M-M-M-Mo, do you have any-any-any ideas to make the for-for-forest happy?" Tag asked as he rubbed his shoulders as he attempted to keep heat.
"WHAT WAS THAT?!"The blonde one asked as his head whipped all around him. "Did-did you-yo-you guys hear that CRACK?!"
Tag was there and talking to him, and Mo turned his attention from cuddly-and-warm Anya to the Gryffindor boy. "Sing to it. Let's sing to the forest. My mum always said that singing to plants makes them happy." He patted Anya on the top of his head as he tried to think of a song.
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You are my sunshine... my only sunshine..." It was a warm song. And it drowned out the sound of twigs, since apparently Tag was scared of them.