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Cassia wasn't looking at the aftermath of what just happened. Her eyes were fixed on Alexa. It's not like it was the first time to see her bestfriend extremely happy about having blown something up but it had been a while and the snake wondered of she'd forgotten how it got or if Lex had grown more affected by this. Blink...Blink...Blink.
It was hard for her to admit but the seventh-year could only think of one thing. Yeah, someone had issues. And funnily enough that could go for the two in this room. No new information here, however.
"Well," Cassia started stepping closer to where the wardrobe once stood. "I suppose that was really..." she paused making meaningless gestures with her hands, apparently not knowing whether to tell what she really thought or give the answer that would save everyone time, a hard decision that one was. But seeing as they were her for a reason in the first place, a decision was finally made. "breathtaking," the look on the gryffindor's face was priceless and to say that that was boring would feel like kicking a puppy.
And Cassia didn't kick puppies.
"What do you plan on doing with the chunks of wood? Light them up?" As soon as the words left her mouth she regretted them. She'd meant it as a joke but she knew that an idea was probably planted in Lex's brain.
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