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Derf had a bit of a crisis in NOT bringing his broom down to Flying today. It was kinda one of the FEW things the third year had that felt like a status symbol for his AGE, you know? All of first year he had had to wallow in the fact that first years were not permitted to bring their own brooms and thus the GLORY of second year and felt so GOOD because he COULD and that was one less thing he didn't have that whole age thing hanging over his head. Which had helped some in dealing with some of the Hufflepuff angst that had come with the IMPS selection stuff - too young too young blah blah blah.
But now...HE COULDN'T BRING HIS STATUS SYMBOLS WITH HIM TO CLAAAAAAAAAAAAAAASS and there was much Hufflepuff angst about this. He loved his broom. HE LOVED HIS BROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM.
But maybe...just MAYBE there was a silver lining to all this - as there often was to most things. MAYBE they were going to test out OTHER cleaning equipment - like mops or vacuums - to feel how different they were compared to the far superior broom, you know?
"Hi!" he greeted with a bit of a forced chipper tone as he swiftly moved to stand beside the cool-just-the-way-she-was Zoryn. "Wonder if my missing sock is out there somewhere..." It looked like the entire lost and found of Hogwarts for past billion years had been scattered across the pitch. He also flashed Stasya a bit of an impish smile before turning his attention back to the Groundskeeper.
Really...if he looked so grumpy not being on a broom he only had himself to blame...but the Hufflepuff was curious like always.
"....scavenger hunt?" Again?
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