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Lost In Thought 
Miss? Did he really look like a girl? Ambrose shrugged his shoulders, figuring he didn't want to bother correcting the house elf that had literally just found him in the place where it and he assumed the others lived.
"Uh... not really lost, I was just wondering why there was a door in the kitchen," he explained, smiling at the house elf in question, brown eyes once again wandering around the small room. "So you all live here?" he continued politely, before curiously looking at a pile of blankets.
This definitely wasn't what he expected.
Schmoop blinked a few times and squinted. OH NO! It was a little MASTER, not Miss. That was it. He had to punish himself.
Schmoop immediately moved to the wall and bashed his head against it twice. "
Schmoop so sorry, young Master. SO SORRY!" Once more for good measure and he stopped.