 please don't let me be miunderstood
Lawrence, holding a net and cage, was grinning from ear to ear at what Joćo had said. He looked eagerly around, but the balloon inside his heart deflated at Heather's speech. Thank you, Heather. Now they had no excuse but to get working.
"I'll stay by the door." Lawrence spoke up at last. "To make sure that this thing does not fly out, that is." This was what Heather had mentioned earlier, and no one had volunteered for it, so... Lawrence headed to the door and stood there like a security guard. He checked for his wand in his pocket again, just in case. At least maybe it was safer here. |