 Whit! <3 slothyke
Food! Food sounded good at this moment. Or any moment. Maybe he'd finally start growing and catch up with all the giants around here, or maybe he was just hungry from all the boring hard work. The second year hummed as he skipped along to find an empty place at the table, settling for a place halfway down the bench. That way he'd have a perfect view on whatever might happen, stuff was always happening around here. Better than a zoo!
He looked around for a moment, but saw no familiar faces at the Hufflepuff table, so he got down to what he was here for and scooped some potatoes onto his plate. '..'s the best.'
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