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He had paused for a moment too long his privacy of mind stolen away with a few stuttered words. Maxie jumped back, his calloused hands immediately sinking into his cloak pockets as if to conceal they'd been anywhere near the books. Unlike his upperclassmen, Maxie knew Drew by name. He was known throughout the school for being a genuinely good person who seemed to attract trouble like flies.
This reputation, along with the fact that the Hufflepuff was a foot taller than the other boy, left Maxie feeling slightly more confident - and comfortable than usual. Nevertheless, he was not about to ask for help- or permission. With an anxious shake of his head, Maxie stepped away from the shelves but not Drew.
There was a long beat, and then. "Y-Your Common is n-nice."
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