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With Cutty's help Leo made good way head way towards bringing order to the chaos. "It's not usually this chaotic when I get new book shipments." He explained. Running a finger down the book spines in a pile of books he continued. "It was just that this time they had just thrown the books into the boxes without stacking them in any sort of order and that makes everything more time consuming." And not to forget it made him irritated. “I really appreciate the help. As you stack the books maybe you could put them in alphabetical order by author?" If Cutty didn’t mind helping then Leo was not going to waste the chance of putting an extra pair of hands to use.
"Who is the author of the James Bond books?" Leo queried. "I can definitely order a copy from another library since I’m not certain we have that many James Bond novels in the muggle section. You could always see if Professor Moxley has any copies."
Cutty listened as Mr. Kitridge explained why the unusual dishevelment. Of course the shipment was to blame. Cutty did not imagine that Mr. Kitridge could've done this on his own. He was only one man, even if a magical one. One magical man. "
No problem, Mr. Kitridge." He said separating a new stack that he'd begun to go through. Hugging the stack tightly he turned the books so that their spines were facing up toward him. He looked down on them and did some rearranging as he leafed through searching for the parchment slip. Still he turned up nothing.
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The author..." He tilted his head and looked up toward the ceiling. He clicked his tongue remembering the name. "
Ian Fleming. Fleming with one M." Cutty noticed more books behind him and realized that the packing slip must have likewise been a significant size to have included all of these books. Cutty was questioning why they didn't accio it, but kept silent. Maybe Mr. Kitridge would issue some lil helper points by the end of it. And if not, he was hoping Professor Bellaire still held to her words:
You let me know.
He could still hear them ringing clear in his mind.
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I should go and see her. She'd probably know quite a bit." Was the Moxinator muggle-born or did she just happen to find muggles fascinating? What if it was a Princess Degree?