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Beatrice smiled warmly at Paul, who had done such a good job organising this. She almost bought her cello! But... it was rather large and she was certain it was not needed.
It was now Portkey time, and Beatrice watched around to make sure the other students had a finger on the portkey before she placed one on. She could easily apparate, the students were the important ones. And right before she went to take a deep breath in to prepare herself, SHE WAS TUGGED! She hadn't had time to take that breath, and she felt as if she were suffocating!
But it all ended, as she knew it would, and she arrived... IN A BALLOON ROOM!
She looked around with a delighted look on her face. "PAUL! This is just fantastic," she said, picking one up and tossing it into the air. But this delightful old dear seemed to be... well, not entirely sure where her teeth were. Or... did Paul have his suspicions? She didn't want to go and rattle the balloons. She tried not to find humour in the dear lady, so she bit her lip. "Is there anything I can do to help?" she asked Paul quietly.
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