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Derry nodded, put her apple core down and picked up her sandwich. "Not sure it'd work for ham..." she observed, biting into her lunch. Omnomnomnomnom. Definitely no place for orange juice in this sandwich. West was right about the marmalade though.
Hmm... he only had the sniffles? "That's pretty good, 'specially cause 'Scanius was so bad." Even if he claimed he wasn't, she knew. Sorta. She tapped her goblet. "I've been loading up on vitamin C. For immune system stuff." she said. She'd been making Józsua eat oranges too, she wasn't having him getting sick, because y'know, lowering risks and stuff. "I think we'll be okay, being active battles most stuff, doesn't it?" Like, athletes usually lived longer so even if they did start ageing they'd be alright...
"I'd eat it on a dare." West said with a shrug. He had a pretty iron stomach, left over from his younger days where he'd even eat bugs just to freak people out.
Protein and all. People got squeamish about the oddest of things.
"Yeah he was. I dosed him up with stuff though, Rubbed some menthol stuff on his chest and made him take some potions." And tucked him in and stuff. Y'know, so that his mate would be all good for Quidditch.
Luckily the Slytherin boys dorm was 99 percent germ free thanks to Theo's obsessive battle against germs. It did help keep things under control.
"Vitamin C is a good idea." Yeah in fact he'd have himself some orange juice too. "Maybe I should bring back the diet regimen for Quidditch. But just maybe vitamins and whatnot, so nobody else gets sick." Couldn't have everyone dropping like flies now could they?
West poured some juice for himself, and whether he was ignoring the little Puff nearby or simply had not noticed her it was hard to tell.