SPOILER!!: my babies
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Mo's own tearing up going unnoticed, Sophie did her best to dry up her eyes with her shirt but the tears kept coming in an unstoppable flow. At least she could still hold a conversation, but her nose was starting to run now, too, and she sniffed. Ugh. "M'glad that's settled, then. You'll always be my hero." Even if the world changed him in some not-good ways down the line, she'd always remember the way he was now and how he was always there for her.
Sniffing again, she couldn't help but smile at Mo's kind words. She knew she was brilliant and all, but it was especially nice to hear that kind of praise from someone she admired so deeply as a role model. "Good. Yeti hunting is probably a wise way of using it, yeah." Though... death by yeti was a considerably cool way to go. Much more interesting than a heart attack or old age or something.
Soph was still smiling until Mo's question wiped it clean off her face and she grunted in exasperated disapproval, headbutting her forehead into Mo's shoulder. "No," was her simple reply, the one word heavy with emotion, and soon enough her breathing was shaky and uneven and she tried to keep from crying aloud. Sure, Sophie Brown would be okay without Marcus Branxton at Hogwarts, but at the moment, it felt like the end of the world.
The sound of the door sliding open made her bury her face more against Mo defensively, but at Cat's voice, Soph turned her blurry-eyed gaze up to meet Cat's and forced a smile. And she sniffed. "Mo's being mean and making me cry." Swiping an arm up to wipe at her eyes again, Sophie tried to steady her breathing - not without hiccuping first - and dug Cat's vial of Felix Felicis out of her rucksack. Her other hand was still holding tight to the Mophieball golfball as she extended the vial up to the Slytherin.
"Culloden and I brewed Felix Felicis. S'for you. Don't die." Those were all the words she could muster at the moment.
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Colley Cat's smile faded just a little bit when she noticed that Mo and Sophie both seemed to be all teared up. Was something wrong? Had she missed something happening when she was looking for Sharky? Mo was crying? What...............?
Closing the door again, she placed Sharky on the ground so that the feline could go off to wherever she pleased but not get lost again, then this Cat placed herself right beside Sophie and Mo and kissed them both. "Now, you two need to knock that off right now, hmm? This is a good thing. It's going to be so fun and you know if you cry more I'll start crying too." And no one wanted her to cry. She was a miserable crier. She smiled sweetly at them both before raising an eyebrow. "Presents, hmm? Let's see."
Eep. Cat kisses. Mo wiped at his face by pulling his head into his shirt like a turtle, and when he emerged, he gave Cat a rather long and wet kiss. Wet on account of tears. Long on account of he was sad now because Sophie made him so. "I didn't make her cry. She was crying when she got here. She was crying all day. She's always crying."
He'd totally made her cry, but to his defense, she'd returned the favor.
"We're not sad. Now thank the baby cupcake for her Felix Felicis and promise not to die or she'll start crying again." That was a bit bossy of him, so he pulled Cat into his lap and gave her a proper Abraxan!nuzzle so she'd know she was loved. "Tell Sophie not to cry anymore, ok? We can play a round of Mophieball. She's gonna keep the ball."