 Rucole Club Club|| film lyfe || mac and cheese queen|| *exits with trunkshot*
Declan shuffled towards the group. He'll admit that he missed this kind of weather in all his time in California, but it did make him more susceptible to the cold and was now shivering like a chihuahua.
As he joined in the group, secretly lodging himself in between people to steal some of their body heat, his eyes traveled over the sight of the winged horses, the carriages, and then settling on the professors. He heard about their little meet up through the Aparecium. The boy was happy for them, really, but that's their own personal lives. As if he wanted to get involved in professors' lives, pfft.
He smiled at both of them and a few of the people he's met and rocked back on forth on his heels to keep him distracted from the chilly air.
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