 urine trouble | Pat's Strong Confident Other Half | Pees Like a Champion Unicorn Racehorse
Oh, they were done? Fantastic. GOOD.
No sarcasm because he was that freaking happy about this.
Wasting NO time, Grayson headed back towards the clearing in which they were before. He kept his eyes on his jar and the two fairies within just to make sure that they were still there. Because the last thing he wanted was to find out that all of his hard work had gone to waste and that the fairies had disappeared again.
And had someone gotten detention? Lulz. Considering it was Thompson............ lulz. He half wondered if they were going to be made to scoop out poop that had been left behind by magical creatures without magic. Man, if that was what the detention was going to consist of, Grayson did NOT envy that Gryffindor kid over there.
What creatures were similar to pixies? See, he would have gone for Doxies but that answer had already been said soooooooooo, he would go for another one, instead. "Imps, sir," he said, raising a hand in the air, "They're a similar height to fairies but that's it. That's where the similarities stop, really." Because Imps were dull in colour and couldn't fly.
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