 Unforgivably Cursed | adultescent
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Originally Posted by hermygirl  An almost complete set? Sam couldn't help but gasp. She didn't know how many cards that must be, but it was a lot - well into the hundreds. Occasionally she got a discarded card or escapee frog, but she'd never seen that many, not alone collected them. "I got a few yeah," she replied quietly. "Nuffing all that special though."
She turned her attention back to the acid pop. "I've nevver seen anyone wiff an 'ole in their tongue, teh be fair. But I fink I'd ravver try sumfink else first..." He could go find the shopkeeper if he wanted to check though. Henry tilted his head at the gasp. Did that mean she was impressed with his vast chocolate frog trading card collection? But he didn't have a complete set. Now that would have been impressive. Then a thought came over him like a sudden realization. He had been bragging again, hadn't he? His father always cautioned him against that and he felt a little bad about it, especially if it made another person feel bad. "I have plenty of extras if you ever want them to build up your collection," he said cheerfully, trying to cover his earlier words. "Or if you just want to trade," he added with a shrug.But he wouldn't mind giving away some extras.
Carefully considering the girl's words, Henry nodded. "I haven't either, which leads me to think that it's nothing permanent." But he rather agreed with her, even if he did keep a hold on the acid pop. It might come in handy at a later time. "Sure! Do you see anything else that looks good?" He wasn't sure he would find good in this section rather than interesting, but he moved towards the cockroach clusters anyway and picked one up to examine it. Hmm.
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