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Originally Posted by Felixir If there was something Toby always needed more of, it was quills. Aside from the fact that he wrote for the yearbook AND The Quill, where there was a lot of writing drafts and stuff, AND the ridiculous amount of NEWT studying he'd been doing, Toby also had the uncanny ability to lose... well... everything. Quills, ink, textbooks, homework, his wand. Everything. But he was used to replacing quills and stuff wayyyyy earlier than a lot of people needed to. Which was why he'd suggested hitting the quill shop first.
Paige's invite to go into Hogwarts together had been incredible sweet, and Toby had been quite happy to go along with her. Later they might go get some tea, but first he was definitely in dire need of new quills. He had been relieved to discover that the further away from the castle they got, the more relaxed and happy he became, and when Toby finally pushed open the door for his Hufflepuff friend, he had a genuine smile on his face. If he was smart about this (doubtful) this might be his last run for school supplies in his Hogwarts career.
... Okay. Maybe that was a little bit sad to think about, but he was ignoring that part. "After you, m'lady," he said, smiling at Paige and nodding his head inside before glancing up at the clouds. Would they avoid the rain today? Doubtful, but he wouldn't mind either way. She had taken EXTRA time that morning fussy with her curls and trying out a few feminine tricks that Dot had tried to teach her - she was still not very good at this whole things - Paige had nearly sprinted out of the common room without Toby all thanks to all those butterflies in her stomach in competition with one another to try and out flap the other. She had somehow planted the idea into her head that they were meeting THERE, but this had been so much better. Walking all the way to Hogsmeade together had been the sweet icing on the frosted cake that was the snowy grounds outside.
Curls bouncing along as they walked, Paige's cheeks rivaled the color of a ripe peach when the seventh year called her m'lady. Covering her mouth to try and muffle her fit of giggles, she nodded her head and manage a small 'thank you' before shuffling her feet inside. The butterflies in her stomach had slowed down a little as she entered what was almost sacred ground for her and her nervous smile faded away into the sigh of awe that passed through her lips.
"I love the smell in here," she whispered.
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