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There were a few things about this moment that were noteworthy. One being that that was unmistakably a hair ball on Mr. Hirase's foot - and the astronomer knew plenty about those now thanks to Medea and her humble zoo in their home. Which, of course, begged the question as to where HE had licked all that hair from and when. Another, and the one that was slightly more prominent in the department head's mind at the moment, was the fact that the former Gryffindor before him had just NONVERBALLY vanished the evidence.
NONVERBAL.
"Very impressive, Mr. Hirase," the man croaked, not an ounce of sarcasm in his tone. Simply and pure praise. "You've come a long way."
Sweet solstice did he need a breath mint right now. Which was why he was now patting his enchanted breast pocket and trouser ones feeling for the tin he could not recall where exactly he had placed it.
"I am not sick," he corrected. "Ah, there they are." Sweet and glorious breath mints. "Care for one?" he inquired nonchalantly as he pushed the lid back with his thumb. "Vanilla mints. Pack quite the punch. Nearly knocked a tooth out once."
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