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ScarletCharm104 
Marigold was kinda sad. Not a lot sad, just a little. She was mostly happy, because she was going to write to Moo and ask her questions and probably laugh until she cried at Moo's response, but she was a little sad that she couldn't share a lot about her life. Like the fact that they used dragon heart in potions. Or that she was super excited for charms class. Or even the fact that she had straightened her hair magically that morning. Because Moo didn't know she was a witch. Moo didn't even know magic existed. And that fact was beating down on Marigold. But she could deal with it. She could write a happy letter to Moo along with the drawing she did of a cow. But she couldn't tell her why she did it with a quill.
Sigh.
It wasn't yoga Wednesday, but Mo was in the courtyard to do yoga anyways. He needed some clarity and deep breathing and to make himself be zen, since his world was decidedly not zen at the moment. What with class anxiety, Quidditch anxiety, and after-graduation anxiety, having a quiet brain was going to be few and far between.
He threw out his mat before eyeing the young Hufflepuff waiting nearby. She looked... unhappy. In need of some serious zen. Mo spread out his mat before marching over and towering over the girl. "What's up, buttercup? You shouldn't be sad on a perfect day like this."