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sweetpinkpixie · 06-20-2016, 09:29 AM

The rhythmic THUD THUD THUD of Pebbles on her leash announcing his arrival, Airey stepped into the trophy room just a few steps behind the Creatures professor. Was the man still enjoying his peep hole courtesy of himself and Mr. David Truebridge? Airey had not been down to look nor inquire of the man and, truth be told, did not fancy actually asking him either.

"Sweet solstice...did not know this was a pot luck," he mumbled to Pebbles, who did not seem too phased by them arriving sans anything to contribute to the spread. "Nor did I know you baked," he grinned at James, the astronomer's fingers wiggling about as he eagerly snatched a brownie and set it on his plate.

Bakes goods. The man was a sucker for them and the only exception when it came to gifts from students.

Given recent developments, however much he wanted to just leave the brownie as the sole thing on his plate, he reached for some vegetables and plantain chips to balance out the meal. Yes, Pebbles, he saw the look. He was watching his diet...sort of. Gourmet marshmallows were also hard to say no to.

"Live long and prosper, Headmaster," Airey greeted the man, Vulcan salute and all, followed by curious stares between the man and Pebbles. "What did you name him? Behaving himself I trust." Since the man had not been by to check up on matters.

Airey was about to take a bit of his brownie when he spotted Pebbles giving him a look out of the corner of his eye. "Fine," he grunted at the rock on a leash, instead begrudgingly settling for gnawing on a baby carrot.

Oh! Both of his prefects were here as well. Stellar. Quick winks and Vulcan salutes were thrown their way as well.

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