 Yeahhh, Mr White! Yeah science!
Aw. She had a nice smile. Sammy automatically smiled wider in response. “Y'don't need to apologise. There's s'many staff here to remember evry'one. It's Sammy.” He nodded his head in the affirmative to enjoying Gobstones. “I find the it fascinatin'.” Truth. Fascinatingly ridiculous. But as Sammy had practically begged to be employed by the Ministry of Magic, he wasn't about to complain. What he'd ended up with was so much better than he'd envisaged. He truly believed he'd end up cleaning the Ministry toilets.. which would have been fine. Unqualified and just out of school, he would have gratefully accepted anything.
Saxon. Yep. Got it. She was the Gobstones boss lady wasn't she? He took the envelopes. “Aye. Sure thin'.” And then. “Do you need any help with anythin'? It's deadly quiet in here t'day.
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