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They. Were nearly. There.
Which meant that they could stop jogging sometime, yes?
GOOD.
And thank you for only GENTLY bumping into him, the people who had. He appreciated that. Really. No bruises for him. Though, thank MERLIN that they could stop bumping into people now. It was starting to get a little tiring, especially when mixed in with the jogging. Besides, some people liked to get a little touchy feely and that was NOT something he wanted, thank you very much.
Hearing an explanation, the Grayson turned his attention back to Flamsteed. Oh look! Cassia's name had been mentioned, as had Soph's. He felt a surge of pride course through him, one that he was sure had a lot to do with house pride. Uh huh. He would have even shot them a proud smile but, seeing as he didn't know where they were, the smile had to be left for later.
As for the question, Grayson decided to opt for Charles's law. Why? Even he didn't know. Maybe it was because, after a couple of seconds of thinking, it wasn't as hard to find a connection between volume and temperature as it was to find a connection between volume and pressure. So, yeah, shouting. "ACCORDING TO CHARLES'S LAW, WHEN THE TEMPERATURE GOES UP, THE VOLUME GOES UP TOO!"
Smart, he was.
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