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Beaming! A beaming Professor! Owen made the good choice to visit her first. He gave her a return!beam as he stepped inside the office...and followed the woman over to wherever she was heading. IT WAS TRUE! She had treats. Owen was ecstatic upon seeing all those bags of munchies and everything else. Mallows, Bertie Bott's! Whoa! Food catching! So cool. How about the flavor? Anticipating and.........Ewwwwwwwwww. Vomit. "Ack. That was unlucky of you, Professor maa'm." Owen was fond of food. But not vomit-flavored food.
She was offering? Score! He was so not going to say no. "Thank you, Professor maa'm. I think I'll pick from the flavored beans. See if I'm as unlucky." His turn then. Eyeing the treat in question with suspicion (Bertie Bott's were the epitome of suspicion), Owen picked a blue-colored one and deftly placed it in his mouth. Munch, munch. O_o "Soaaap! Ack!" That did not end well. "I guess marshmallows are a safer choice, Professor maa'm." With that, Owen scooped some mallows and stuffed it in.
He cleared his mouth first before answering the woman. "My name is Owen Thyago Montezor, Professor maa'm." And yes, he was in Hufflepuff...she was too, before? "A fellow badger." Grin. "I'm very much liking everything, Professor maa'm. My housemates are awesome and nice. The classes are all so exciting and I get to visit the Kitchens and cook sometimes." Can he get another handful of marshmallows? "You'll be teaching Transfiguration, right Professor maa'm?"
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