 lives in a hobbit hole || Ern and Touz's Nuzzle || roflysst || looking at a seed packet
One of the first things on Bel's agenda for the term was something that she had been thinking about for a while as a thing that might help her feel a little less homesick for Australia. She'd actually first had the idea the previous term when they'd been lucky enough to work with bats, including the flying foxes that she was familiar with from home. As she had thought about it more Bel realised that she could make the idea work really well if Professor Wayland would get on board. She arrived at his hut in the middle of the afternoon, in between lessons, and knocked, then adjusted the book under her arm and waited.
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