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Originally Posted by
Meizzner 
Yes, Reasons.
And it did not take Mo that long at all to figure out what he meant. It was still to early to say it out right. Maybe after the speech. So yeah no straight out acknowledging it yet. Nigel was tapping his fingers on the table waiting for pudding and the food later. Thinking about pudding to much actually makes you want it. Who knew? Change of topic was in order.
"You decide yet where you are traveling to over the summer?"
Since they were still old and all. Plans would have to change and such. Sigh. Pessimistic Mo was right about this.
"Hufflepuff Table will probably have pudding. It is Hufflepuff after all."
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Originally Posted by
hermygirl This was meant to be Benjy's second to last term. Penultimate. After all that packing and those stairs, however, it felt very much his last. Brittle bones, achey muscles. He was convinced that they'd have it sorted by the end of term.
Apparently, they hadn't. Whoever they were.
With a sigh, Benjy eased himself slowly onto the bench with the other sixth years. "Anpther term over, huh? Anyone got good palns for the summer?"
"Benjy," Mo turned from Nigel to glance at the other sixth year male now in their midst. It was a hello. And an invitation. "There's probably pudding at the Hufflepuff table. Plus... y'know. Seventh years."
For reasons of saying... goodbye. Mo swallowed hard before smiling.
"Let's go? Ni and you and me? For pudding reasons, obviously." He wasn't ready to be thinking about goodbyes yet, even if Nigel was already mentally checking them all off as seventh years. Just a few more hours, and that would essentially be true.
He glanced down at the Sophie on his arm and gave her a hair ruffle. "You can come too, ok?"