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Cassirin 
"Alright, partner," Dot slipped her Quidditch goggles out of her hair and into place over her eyes. The rubber was uncomfortable against her nose, but she bet that she looked pretty cool. A little cool. Coolish. "So you can get on my shoulders, because I have excellent upper body strength, but maybe I should climb onto yours instead?"
She was supposed to be easy to lift now, right? Or that was the theory, in spite of the fact that her ballet teacher told her that she was too tall to lift.
"D'you even know five Headmasters and History professors? I know a few, I guess, but only the famous ones." She held out a hand to Hugo, fingers wiggling, to get help to climb up on his shoulders.
Hugo wondered
why were they supposed to stand up still on someone else's shoulder. Wasn't that dangerous?
He tilted his head to one side. "
Are you sure you want me to be on top of your shoulders?" though Dot looked confident about it but he was a boy and supposedly more heavy so, yeah. "
You climb onto my shoulders" much better. Now, the professors and headmasters. "
I do. Kind of" he shrugged.
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Come on, let's get those baskets down" he wanted the candy.