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A troll? Airey snorted and flopped with a manly grace into one of the empty chairs. "If you say so," he winked while summoning his mug from the cabinet.
"Who said I was ruining anything?" he mused, drumming his fingers against the side of his cup and contemplating what his brew of the evening would be. "I was simply pointing out some flaws with your logic." Leaning back in his chair, cheeking grin on his face, Airey wiggled his shoulders. "Just embracing that troll illusion of yours."
Heh. Talk about a throwback to old muggle lingo.
"I'm glad you asked," he chirped, sitting up in his chair and pushing his mug out of the way. "It's a muggle game I found. Bunch of word play by the looks of it. You squint at the word the shows up there in that little viewer there...and you describe it to the other person to see if they can guess it." Simple and easy and stellar brain exercise. "Here. I'll show you," he continued, picking the device up and poking at the button on the side. "Oh...um..." he said squinting at the word. "Okay...OH! It's Gryffindor's mascot."
Talk about luck.
"Sabel? Going fine. Not bosom buddies or anything yet, so you have nothing to worry about," the astronomer mused as he reached for his mug to take a drink of his...oh right. There was nothing in there. "Making some arrangements with him about future lessons, actually. Going to see if the Candy Cauldron wants in too." Standing up, he walked over and filled his mug with coffee, black and no additional sugar. "I've been thinking though...he could use a bit of an initiation."
Surely Maddox would catch his drift, yes?
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