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How could he help him? Good question. VERY good question. Benzi wiggled the clothes in his arms and beamed over at the Culloden. "Well professor, they served meat pie for lunch today and I ate the entire tray because it was really good, SO I was thinking of heading out for a run. I usually prefer sprinting but long jogs are more useful to clear your head and get rid of any post-food sleepiness you know? I thought perhaps you'd want to join me," Benzi said as he walked forward to Culloden's table where he promptly sat down in one of the chairs and shot him a grin.
Sniff. Sniff sniff. "Did you make tea professor? It smells really good in here," he observed as his eyes swept across the table but no mug was in sight. He missed the smell of tea sometimes, as the Great Hall was far to big for it to have just one distinct smell. Sometimes the common room smelled like tea but only very very late at night or early in the morning, where people needed the drink to keep them awake. Fun times in the Ravenclaw common room. Fun times.
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