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Lissy Longbottom Thankfully, this broom that Caleb had grabbed wasn't in as bad of shape as the last one. All he had to do now was just polish the broom handle and he was done. Taking the bottle of polish he had used before, he grabbed an old cloth and started to pour some of it on the cloth. Then, suddenly, his hand twitched and a shooting pain went through his fingers. OHMIGOSH SWEET MERLIN!
He dropped the bottle on the ground and let out a yell. Once his hand stopped cramping up - stupid joints, why were they so STIFF lately?! - he looked down at the broken bottle and sighed. "Reparo," he muttered, and then he muttered "Scourgify" to get rid of the extra polish he'd spilled. At least he had enough to finish polishing the broom...
Tiara was busy nodding goodbye to several students when she heard crash!thud accompanied by a yell.
Sweet Merlin, who broke one of my brooms?!?! Eyes wide in SHEER TERROR, she whirled on the spot and immediately located the source of the disturbance. Once she realized it was only a tub of polish, she let out the huge breath she had apparently been holding. "
Not to worry, my dear boy, no harm done." Except to her heart. It couldn't take scares like that anymore!
Finally, she scanned the shed and saw there were no more brooms to do.
"Thanks everyone, it looks like we're finished! Go enjoy the warm common rooms." After they'd shivered through the cold to get back to the castle, that is.