 be curious, not judgmental
Sophie was all squirmy with excitement when Cat was there. Even though she saw the Slytherin fairly often, it was always a pleasure to see her, and Sophie's beaming face let her know that. THANKS FOR BEING AROUND, CAT.
Gnomes. Meh. Pests. She raised an unenthusiastic hand and offered, "They're helpful and eat things like worms," which was okay with her, "but also the roots of plants and stuff underground, which makes 'em pretty pesky to deal with." Digging up yards and all that. They were just nuisances, really, and she eyed the ones in the garden with distaste.
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