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He never stopped to console him.
That was fine. This was all fine. He could cope. In fact, he was already writing the letter his mother would receive in his head.
The third year didn't have much else to say to the Headmaster. Kale stood quietly waiting to be dismissed. No wiggle in his usually upbeat body. Not even one toe was tapping.
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