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Mordred 
Ethan shrugged. Hey, maybe something sweet will make him feel better, yeah? The third year eyed the muggle candy Maltesers, but then he also saw the other…foreign ones. The pyramid reminded him of the candy Mordred gave him when he was still wee. Merlin, that did frighten him, but it was really delicious. “Pyramid? I s’pose that’s from Egypt?” he asked as he pointed at it. “How much for the Maltesers?” Really…he missed that packet of awesomeness. When was the last time he had one anyway?
No, no. He doesn’t want to be reminded.
But yes, moving on. Introduce us to your goods, Cousin Cutty.
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They are from Egypt." He forgot he hadn't told Ethan about his summers. "
I get 'em when I go see my grandmother in the summeh." There. Now Ethan knew he was half-Egyptian. Or maybe he wouldn't guess? Nah, Ethan was pretty smart. He'd figure it out if he wanted to. Not that it was a dire matter, it only really affected them if they were trying to hang out over the holiday. "
The Malteasers are going for 9 sickles, 27 per packet. I didn't know you liked muggle sweets, Mordaunt." It stopped feeling weird after a while for Cutty to address someone by his own surname.
Cutty paused for a moment considering the gum-hating man from the platform. The one and same he and Simon saw at Hogsmeade whilst looking for Ethan. "
Isn't Mordaunt, I mean the British branch, a pureblood name?"