POP!!
Argyle had barely arrived in the Slytherin Common Room before her feather duster was working. Dust…dust…dust. Dust…dust…dust. Always so much to clean even when it had been cleaned just a few days before. Argyle didn’t mind though. Cleaning helped studenteses. Helped studenteses meant happy studenteses which made a happy Argyle. A win win all around as the duster kept working on the baseboards of the dark room. Swish…swish…swish. “AcccHHOOOO!” The sneeze ending with a squeak.
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