02-14-2015, 04:35 PM
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SPOILER!!: Airey Quote:
Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie  Glancing down, Airey kicked the smushed remains of....whatever it had been off to the side and out of side among some tall grass. Muttering to himself as gunk stuck to his freshly polished shoes, his head snapped around so fast at the young Slytherin's words that it cracked and he may have suffered a bout of whiplash.
Slytherin say what?! WHAT?! How incredibly....oh wait. No. That had not been what Mr. Mordaunt had been asking.
"Oh, I, er, ahem, I," he stammered while tugging on his tie. "No. I most certainly was not."
Oh saved by the half-goblin Groundskeeper professor man.
"Ah, Groundske---Professor Millard," he greeted the man, taking a few comfortable shuffle-steps away from Mr. Mordaunt. "I have a, er, gift for you. Gifts really. If you find the term gift appropriate."
He personally would call it unwanted excess from faulty experimentation. Oh, rude.
Apparently they weren't on first name terms. Or Airey just didn't know his. He let out a small nose huff nonetheless. No biggie, suppose. "A gift...?" That was a nice surprise! "For me? Oh, how... thoughtful of you..." Since the gift was for him, he didn't mind having a real close peak at the contents of the box this time. His eyes widened a bit. "Well, wow... look at those." He grinned. Bit of a weird gesture but LOVELY all the same.
"Thank you very much! Where did you get them?" Were they rotten? Is that why he was giving them away?? SPOILER!!: Cutty Quote:
Originally Posted by SlytherinSistah "Hello, Professor Millard." He said smiling crookedly, for that was the way nature had put it on. Although, he'd grown some his ears still very much stuck out and when paired with the smile still gave the effect of making Cutty look like a monkey. "I came by to ask for yer permission to enter Greenhouse 8. Where the Flesh-eating Fairy Orchids are kept. I need to collect a potion ingredient for our year-long potions brewing project." The ingredient in question was the resin from the Flesh-eating Fairy Orchid, who in of herself was not dangerous to humans so long as you protected your skin from it's irritating effects. Professor Bentley nonetheless always insisted on supervision in Greenhouse 8. Cutty felt he was big enough and good enough at his stunning and freezing charms that he didn't need supervision. Besides, it would be a relatively quick mission. All he had to do was collect the resin.
Cutty stepped on to one foot and looked down at the gourds...and GOURDS. Professor Flamsteed had used his Undetectable Extension charm on the box apparently. That spell was so dead useful and though gratitude rarely passed through the boy's heart these days he remained appreciative of the dear and eccentric Astronomy Professor. It was he, afterall, who'd spoken to him about his career path. The healer did as well, though Cutty found it more difficult to get her time to himself alone.
"Ooh! Blank canvases! Need help putting them away, Professor Millard?" Cause Cutty wanted to show Millard he was responsible enough to handle Greenhouse 8 on his own. He wanted access to Greenhouse 8?! "Oh, of course, Mr Mordaunt..." Archie paused and tapped his chin, wondering the best way to do this. Mr Mordaunt was the first student that had requested any greenhouse entry this term. Very exciting, very cautious, too... "If you give me a moment..." He eyed the box, "... or two, I can accompany you." Because come on, he didn't trust these kids in there alone!
"Thank you, Mr Mordaunt. That'd be very helpful." Archie nodded at his offer of helping put everything away.
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