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So, he clearly didn't know the name Moss. Katherine wasn't sure if this was better or worse. On one hand, being related to the infamous Dolohovs wasn't good in this era at all, but she also wanted the world to know that she belong to a great wizarding family (of the most terrible kind, yes, but still a great one). Well, she would make a name 'round these parts of the world soon, she was determined, so for now she decided that it was better to be unknown.
"Are you related to the former Headmistress, Ms. Anastasia Truebridge?" she asked with an awe in her tone. If he was a son of an old headmistres... then she and he were going to be friends, just so he knew.
Her? "Aside from the chaos," she wrinkled her nose, she clearly wasn't a fan of that, "I quite like it. It's just as I'd imagined - everything's so magical." She giggled at her own pun. "It's also quite a big castle, so I decided to draw a map of key places not to get lost." She then showed him her little notebook and quill. "I'm sure you're bored by now, but would you like to come?"
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