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The “sorry” he accepted with a simple nod. It was likely an oversight on her part. It seemed of late, quite a few of the students were having oversights. Dare he blame it on their time at Beauxbatons? No. He still expected them to know better.
Malachi conjured himself a chair and took a seat by the shoreline, just beyond the water. “Chair?” He offered Piers. This could take a while. There was no need to stand through it. They were not the ones to have received detention.
Now sitting, the Headmaster pulled his stack of plans from his robes and began looking them over. He occasionally glanced up to ensure the girl was still working but there was equally no need for everyone’s time to be wasted.
He supposed, once she was good and tuckered out, she’d ask for some help. Perhaps she would get the boat into shore with pure determination. Even then, she had another 4 to pull in.
No complaints here, as long as the work got done.
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