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Clumsy? Clumsy of him? David frowned deeply in Sam's general direction. He couldn't see him, of course, unless Sam got close enough to.........breathe in his mouth or something. And that would be awkward. But he still didn't reveal what had actually happened to his glasses, because that story was probably more embarrassing than just generally losing them. And also, had Genny told Sam about the beauty vs. brains contest? David never would. Thus it was best to just forget this entire story for the sake of all three (or four) involved parties.
The blinking manboy opened his mouth to say something smart to Genny but abruptly closed it, changing his mind when she snapped at him. Right. "Sorry," his hand nearly snaked up to his face to rub it again. "Sorry, sorry, I just..." He did have a bit of a headache, alright? He should probably stop squinting at everyone; it didn't help in the slightest.
He turned instead toward the vendor, wondering how in Circe's name these two Gryffindors had ordered ahead of him when he was the one in line first. Right. "Make it three falafels with extra tahini," he muttered, trying to keep it simple. And then he passed Sam one of his Muggle bills, hoping it was a fiver (it wasn't; it was a fifty). "And a cup of water. Please."
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